Well Have You Ever Been In Love Then?

I don’t know if you would call what I felt love- it wasn’t mature, it was pure emotion and at a phase of my life when I was confused, hurt and most likely in over my head with a lot of things. I should probably mention something before I mess up the rhythm of the rest of the piece by saying it.

I’m bi- ( Read more... )

Twins

I read about Vanishing Twin Syndrome once in a doctor’s office. I thought it was an epiphany. I even missed my hypothetical identical sister, like the ache of a phantom limb. It was silly, but I thought for sure there was someone else with my face who never got a chance to be born- doubly silly because there were (and still are) fraternal ( Read more... )

Puzzle
I may know all those things about what I am, but they’re still only pieces of the puzzle. I’ve got some of the edges, but I’m nowhere near figuring out what the picture is. It might not be flattering, if I ever figure out what it is.

But then, writing this, I realized that I won’t ever find the missing pieces if I don’t stop worrying ( Read more... )

What I Think About What I Am

My thoughts are more real to me than they are to some others. Maybe it is because they never stop, chattering in the back of my head. Sometimes they seem so real and present it frightens me. Sometimes an idea seizes me with such force and silence I can’t tell. Sometimes they argue when I’m about to make a decision. ( Read more... )

What I Know

I don’t know why other people avoid me. I don’t know consequences. I don’t know what it is to live, because I am eternally on the brink of something, on the edge of something greater. I don’t know how to wait or how to change quickly. I don’t know how to make a friend or do with it once I have. I don’t know what’s wrong with me all ( Read more... )

Title: She Smiles

Prompt: child of mine

Characters: Hera & Typhon

Genre: Horror

Rating: PG.

It had been petty, Hera admitted it. But how many times could a woman be spited and not fight back? How many times could she remain passive, not striking at the source of her rage?

She had fled for a year. He had tolerated this, because he knew where ( Read more... )

...Sorry. Swore I'd keep up with the blog, but life got in the way. Also fanfiction!
...No excuse. Anyway, here's some love from me, wish I had something more to say. I'm writing and I will keep up with my tiny community more, swear.
Also, how's everybody been?

In response to the atrocious number of bad sex scenes on http://www.fanfiction.net and sadly, in published works coughTwilightcough I have complied the following Commandments.
NOT FOR THOSE WHO HAVE NEVER READ A SEX SCENE
Sister Grimm's Guide For Those Who Are Squeamish About Writing A Sex ( Read more... )

Writing a quest story WITHOUT destiny. Wish me luck.
I survived Thanksgiving, my cousin ignored me, my mom didn't explode, and there's not much else to say besides check out my community if you want to save fanfiction, particularly Greek Mythology-oriented kinds.

In case no one's noticed my list fetish, I'll make a list of things I could comment on and why I won't.
1. The state of Twilight fanfiction. Because honestly, yes Breaking Dawn sucked. But I value my life and don't want to get attacked by a horde of fellow fangirls.

2. My friends. Because I don't have that many in person due to my school being a ( Read more... )