| Name | Sonia |
| Location | On my bed, reading |
| Birthday | Mar 06 |
| Member Since | Oct 28, 2011 |
| Votes Received | 295 |
It was the tears and the strain and the dreams and the hope and the wishes all bundled up into one neat package that told me that I should write. It was the excitement of opening a new book and being transported into another world, where dreams became possibilities and magic existed. It was the joyous moment of losing myself and entering the whimsical fantasies in my head which I call imagination. All of this and more, is why I write. I write of fantasy. I write of hope. I write of dreams, and friendship, and small comforts we seem to overlook. But my fantasy is dark, because nothing in this world is truly perfect. Most of all, I write for me. I write for that little childhood girl who opened a book and found herself transported. I write for that six year old girl who when asked ‘what do you want to be when you grow up’ shyly replied with ‘an author.’ Despite the scorn and disbelief, this is what I still wish to be. I may have matured, but there is still a place of me that dreams and belongs to the magic of fantasy. As long as that place exists, I shall write. My wonderful amazing friends. :) @12Anne16 @xxcrimsonxshellxx @LadyAireen @MikkyX @solo_walker @DimensionPrincess ______________________________________________________________________ *Notification board* Stories planned: -The Collector (fantasy story of a being who steals the hearts of children.) -The Midnight Dance (fantasy story of second chances, broken dreams and a circus.) -Wish upon a star (an original fairy tale about wishes, dreams and reality) -Ocean Tears (fantasy story about a Selkie who has to decide what her real home is.) -Dragon Song (fantasy story of the last dragons being hunted and destroying Earth with a song) -Warrior of Fire (fantasy story involving my wattpad friends) -Key of Time (fantasy story for a quest to the bridge of immortals)
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![]() | The World of ShadowsAll her life she’s been running from the shadows, running from the words that they whisper into her ears. They have always followed her, making sure that their icy whi... read more |
@RavenGirl D: Well in that case... I pray that she gets the one with the least severe conditions. :/
@12Anne16 Not really considering all of her organs are failing. D:<
@RavenGirl O O *fingers crossed* Is it possible that it's neither?
@12Anne16 One problem after another. She is going to have a biopsy done soon to see if she has lung or blood cancer. :/
My history exam is tomorrow. I should be revising. Enter procrastination in the form of writing. What I have written is a lot more witty and unusual compared to my normal works. I have no idea if I will carry on with it. It was spur of the moment and is titled 'Poisoned whispers.'
@RavenGirl SLR I was trying to clear my emails and it's all in an incredible mess.. x.x THAT'S AWESOME. :D SHE'S SAFE NOW. BACK TO NORMAL. (Y)(Y)(Y)
@12Anne16 SHE'S AT HOME AND SHE CAN WALK AND SHE RECOGNISES US AND EVERYTHING. IT'S ALL AWESOME
@RavenGirl :D :D :D She's okay now right? xD Very interesting. o.O I thought she'd be the savior... Not an accomplice. Well, that makes it twice as interesting. xD Yeah it will be cool if I can see it as a book. Keep writing. (Y)
Shadowed in the mists of time, the legend of The Collector has been forgotten to man. But he is coming once again, coming to take away the hearts of children. Man needs a warrior to face him, but now, in a world where magic is merely an illusion, a warrior does not exist. Or at least that was the general assumption. A warrior is not born, a warrior is made, and it just so happens that Kaida was chosen. But when an unlikely friendship springs forth between the two, terror sets in. Kaida is no longer a symbol of hope, but a threat. She along with The Collector must die. BLURB FOR THE COLLECTOR. COMING SOON IN A LIBRARY NEAR YOU. (Jokes about the library thing- although how cool would that be if it was? BUT IT IS COMING SOON AND YES I AM HYPER) -Sonia (who is hyped up on sweets and almond milk).