~Greetings fellow aspiring writers!~

Newsflash (7/7/08): After a little while of inactivity, I think it is time for an explanation. Here it is - summer school and SAT studying (while not killing me) are instead...making me a bit stretched out. Like butter scraped over one-too-many slices of bread. I should also note that the dreaded weight known as writer's block is dragging me down and preventing the creative juices from flowing cohesively.

So while I still have a pulse, I can't say how quickly I can get the next chapter up. It may be a while. Laziness is getting to me too. Hides face in shame

I am sorry, dear friend. I'm not being too much of a good one, am I?

Status: nearly comatose

Stories: Standing in the Light (in-progress)

My poll is now closed and results are visible. Only three people voted...I feel lame, but thank you anyways for giving me your opinion!

Now a tidbit about me:

Age - As old as my nose and a little while older than my teeth (you can thank Angie Sage for that one).

Place of Residence - Last time I checked, Earth.

Weight - the product of my mass multiplied by the acceleration of any object in Earth's atmosphere due to gravity in free-fall (approximately 10 meters per second squared).

- I admit that I have never, ever, read Eclipse.

- I'd been stalking this site for a couple years now before my friend requested I write her something and thus gave me reason to join.

- Now that I have joined, I have no idea how certain things work.

- Nor do I know how to use Photoshop. The image above (which is supposed to be a moon by the way) was created painstakingly through Paint.

- And on a more random note, I do not like breakfast sausage. I prefer real sausage instead.

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(¸.•´ (¸.•´~pass the ribbon around if you know someone that has survived, DIED, or is living with cancer. Rest in peace, Mom. The Lord is with you now.