|Friday, December 19th, 2003|
I'm really liking Wicked, haha.
I actually *finished* a fic! Okay, it's part RENT and part Wicked. See, it's a Wicked songfic, with RENT characters. Hee. April, of course, cos I love her. Pre-RENT, since April's still alive :P It didn't turn out exactly the way I'd planned, but.. well, I'll let y'all judge for yourselves. I just hope I got all the lyrics right!( Not That GirlCollapse )
Love! Current Mood: pleased
|Thursday, December 4th, 2003|
This place is so dead. If anybody wants to post, post. Hell the fucking owner is gone! Whatever, if anybody still wants to post here I guess I'll take over.
|Wednesday, October 22nd, 2003|
This is my first post here... I've been a member for a while but haven't written anything worth posting. But now I do, and I come bearing it! ^_^ This is a teaser for a story I'm going to start soon... it's a sequel to my story Far From Grace. All original. Enjoy! :)( warning - some graphic stuff and M/M slashCollapse ) Current Mood: cheerful
|Sunday, October 5th, 2003|
GC fics. It's closed membership because we want to be able to check some of your work first, but we're not total grammar nazis...honestly._ourgcisbetter
Take a look at the userinfo to get more detailed information.
P.S. SR if you see this more than once, it's been crossposted.
|Tuesday, September 30th, 2003|
Creative Writing Class...
I absolutely love my creative writing class. Today we had to experiment with starting short stories in different ways. The first one is Description of a Person, and the second is Reminiscent Narrator.( Charcoal PencilCollapse )
( Nature's Work Of ArtCollapse )
I'm thinking of turning them into short stories. One of them I'm going to use for class since we have to write a short story. We don't have to use them. But I really like both of them. So let me know what you both think? Or any ideas in the ways of where I should take them? Or just if you think they suck hah.
|Sunday, September 28th, 2003|
Come on people! Post! Don't be shy! Post!
|Tuesday, September 16th, 2003|
The way it is
Hi everybody I'm back. i hope everybody was commenting for one another while I was gone. It kind of sucked that Ellen and I were both gone at the same time. Oh well. Here's something I wrote. I guess it would be like a mini memoir. Or a piece of one at least. Comments and criticism would be appreciated. :)
~The way it is~
Harsh light peeks out from beyond the corner where I find myself searching for escape from the great reeling pictures playing throughout my mind. i lay curled up, hugging my body tight, hoping to squeeze out the images flashing behind my eyes in painful sporadic jolts. My body flinches and shakes at the remembrance of another nightly horror.
Time swallows me and as the moments pass i come to another. As the past drains away from my sweat soaked body I raise a tear strewn face to the figure before me... Blaming and misplaced hostility, directed solely at me... Her yelling pierces right through to my soul and even though ration tells me it is not right, her words further enforce the reoccurring mantra repeating in my head. "You deserve this."
There will be no nurturing tonight. Not at Harmony Heights. Not for many years to come. That's just the way it is.
|Wednesday, September 10th, 2003|
Hey everyone my names Julie and me and my friends Amber and Amy started a rating community that is not rude like so many others out there. You get a stamp if the judges like your poetry, art work, pictures or whatever you want to submit. Once you get a yes stamp you can vote on others work. So join and have some fun!
I also have a depression community that is dying because noone posts so if your depressed and want some advice or would just like to share your depression/ suicide survival stories please join upswings
|Tuesday, September 2nd, 2003|
First Real Post...
Hey. I was just wondering if a few people could check this out to me. It's no where near my greatest work. However, I had to do this assignment for my creative writing class. It was part of an exercise... look at a picture, describe it, then tell what happened before the picture was taken and what would happen afterward. I did my best, so please tell me what you think. It's due Thursday.( The Girl In The WindowCollapse )
Thanks. Current Mood: anxious
|Friday, August 29th, 2003|
In The Dark
Title: In The Dark
Summary: Just some rambling I thought of, based on some of my own musings at the bus stop this afternoon. Pretty boring...pointless.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the members of Good Charlotte or their families. I do, however, own Adam and Jason from A, Matt and Dom from Muse, and Bryan Holland from The Offspring. Yes indeedy. But they can be rented out. Prices negotiable.( In The DarkCollapse )
Pic//Blink-sum-new-muse Current Mood: blah
|Monday, August 25th, 2003|
Summary: Roger's hooked on Reality TV, and Mark's out to cure him.
Disclaimer: Not mine. At all.
Note: Cross-posted to my journal, creative_words
, and below14thstreet
*****( RealityCollapse ) Current Mood: apathetic
|Friday, August 22nd, 2003|
Okay. So. First post here. This is a short Harry Potter fic that I wrote a couple days ago for a friend.
Fandom: Harry Potter
Summary: She could have been a Gryffindor.
Disclaimer: Nope, not mine. Just playing in JKR's sandbox a bit. Not profiting.
Feedback: Please. :)
Note: This actually isn't a pairing I ship. It was interesting to see it turn out so well.( LostCollapse ) Current Mood: accomplished
I am the watch you always wear
Mirrors Can Tell LiesBand/Pairing:
Benji/Joel, yes that would make this a twincest!Rating:
If you can read twincest; I’m sure you can read this.Summary:
Looking into the eyes of your other half... lies, truths, halves. It was only a small mistake, a small lie... don’t you understand; trust is love.Disclaimer:
I wholeheartedly believe that the twins are fucking with their hats off but that doesn't mean this happened... it might happen, but I doubt it.Mirrors Can Tell Lies Current Mood: calm
|Thursday, August 21st, 2003|
I updated my "one story glory"! *g* The link is here
and reviews would be very, very greatly appreciated. :) Thanks.
|Wednesday, August 20th, 2003|
Reposting the rules because I don't think a lot of the new people were here when I changed them.
[x] Spell check is your friend
[x] Use correct grammar
[x] Any kind of fanfiction is allowed, as well as some fiction
[x] No bashing other members, telling them that their writing sucks. If this happens, you will be warned once, and if it happens again you'll be banned. Constructive critiscm is always welcome, but don't take it any further than that.
[x] If you have a fanfiction or fiction website that you would like on the userinfo page, please include the URL in your first post.
[x] When posting something - anything at all - you must comment and leave a review on any two posts below your own. This will keep the community from going dead, and will prevent some people from getting 15 reviews, while others get none at all. Current Mood: cranky
|Tuesday, August 19th, 2003|
They were here all the time
That makes THREE
Of Someone ElseBand/Pairing:
Brody/Amy Lee (the Distillers/ Evanescence)Rating:
The smile on your face used to only for show.Disclaimer:
I’m not even sure they know each other...Of Someone Else Current Mood: content
Hate consumes us all
I am a writing machine! That's two in one day! BOOYA! (I did not
just use the word "booya")Title:
Good Charlotte (centers around Billy)Rating:
Goodbye, so long, nice try, I’m gone.Disclaimer:
Never happened, only a result of my emotions.Figure Cloaked Current Mood: drained
Twisting through the steel and concrete
Bite the Bitter Glass Rating
The hate consumes us all. I won’t forget the way you made me feel, and I won’t regret running away from here.Disclaimer:
Never happened, and I highly doubt it ever will.Author’s Note:
Inspired by SR-71
’s CD Tomorrow
. Their lyrics are littered throughout and all over.Bite the Bitter Glass Current Mood: cold
|Wednesday, August 13th, 2003|
Okay I'm getting slightly less lazy again. Good.( WRITING NEWSCollapse )So yes. Now does everyone understand why I've been hesitant on starting my workload?
I'll try to start soon.
Cheers, and sorry for all the crossposting,
|Monday, August 11th, 2003|
I wrote this about... Maybe a week ago, and I thought I'd share it here. :) It's dark though.
Bloodied corpse cries scarlet tears,
From wounds left from eleven years.
Bloodied corpse has nothing left
The choice was hers, it was life or death.
The porcelain skin looks ghostly now,
Face streaked with tears she wouldn’t allow.
Skin scraped, soul bruised, a perfect mask,
She’s finally completed her final task.
Shirt clings to skin, barely covering bones,
Around her wrists the scarring roams.
Soul tainted with evil, flesh crawling with sin,
She replaced the pain so it’s all on her skin.
No more will the walls hear her cry in the night,
All gone from her is the sorrow and fright.
The thing killing her she has finally killed
With two cuts and a rope, gasoline and 12 pills.
A bloodied corpse is all there is left,
When it came to the choice, she knew it was death.
The shell is still there but the girl is long gone,
What they never knew was that she was a corpse all along.