Aubree Nephilim was stuck. Stuck in a world with her alcoholic aunt and in charge of her orphanage. Alth...
I don't know what to post really. So I guess I just start off here; I began writing when I was two are three, I would put random letters (which I had learned from Sesame Street) into random orders. Mind you I had the occasional swear word as well. I finally began writing when I was four. Although personally I don't think those would have interest any of you. I love writing about paranormal or supernatural occurrences. And I love using adventure, action and romance as well. Those are my forte, but I absolutely hate ( bold, underline and italicize that) non-fiction. With me it's like pulling out your liver through you nose. Just don't visualize that. I don't think I've actually ever really written a non-fiction piece before, unless I was pressed to do so in my English classes. Let's just say my patience just isn't a virtue when it comes to writing in that category. Anyways, I am a minor niner for right now. I actually just finished the year; yay, now I won't have to hide form the grades tens, elevens, or twelves. Yippee. If you want to know anything just ask. If you want me to read your story, just ask. If you think I should go by a narwhal, then I believe you are crazy. Although my own person narwhal might be convenient and amazing.
Description: “You’re in love with him aren’t you? Oh, Galianna.” I lowered my head slightly; utterly ashamed of myself. How could I possibly fall for the likes of him? Hallae didn’t even bother asking who it was; she knew the answer in her heart alread...
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