The Heart Shuts Its Door
Simply a little something I wrote for class. Inspired by the poetry of Emily Dickinson.
Always open to critique. If you read Grave, feel free to rip it apart. Well, I just found out that HC is selling us out (putting it mildly), so I guess Wattpad has become Grave's and my new permanent home. It's kind of a blessing in disguise because now, I don't have to manage two accounts. Bio Type Thing: I live in the state of Ohio. I'm 17 years old and am a junior in high school. I play in the band (clarinet) and I also participate in Science Olympiad, National Honor Society, and our school's Japanese club (vice president). Yeah, I'm collecting some major nerd points. I like random messages, so feel free to talk to me! C: I am also an anime geek, and I spam emoticons like punctuation. @u@ I love music and speaking Spanish. I read a lot. I write a lot (unless I'm lazy or swamped).And Kyrce is my precious babbu. If you don't know who he is, I shall gladly explain that at length. I love talking about my characters. Fandoms we should talk about: Mana Khemia/Atelier Tales Of Fire Emblem Final Fantasy (old school and tactics) Okami/Okamiden Criminal Minds Scrubs Once Upon A Time D. GrayMan Anime in General ALSO I got a Goodreads account. Ask for a link and maybe you could friend me if you have one too? >< Current Project Stats: Grave-3 chapters complete totalling approx. 8, 000 words. Fourth is almost complete. Last Updated: 2/27/12
Description: To say the city of Celeste is in trouble would be an understatement. Demons known as Plagues are polluting the town and devouring human souls. Worst of all, they're invisible to all but a select few, those that possess the Sight. Kyrce Sirula is on...
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