Author has written 7 stories for One Piece, Batman Begins/Dark Knight, Lord of the Flies, Grimm, Walking Dead, and Sherlock.
Name:Moonlight Calls... (This name is also used on my Polyvore and FictionPress account) or if your younger than me you can call me Unnie (the one more used), Izzy or Misa
I'm a book fanatic,
a writer with insomnia,
and music is my crack!
I'm Mexican- and no, i don't speak Spanish... something Native American (no less than 1/16) with maybe some French (waaaay back ancestors lol)
As far as reviews goes, I just want them to know what the people are thinking and for advice- plus, to see if I should keep updating or not:) I mean why update if people aren't reading and liking what they read? I might be wasting time and energy updating when I could be writing something someone will read.
My account to polyvore: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?id=1923628
Might have some of my characters cloths on there:) or anything related to me stories
Info for my stories! (Alphabetical listed for category, publish date from old to recent)
Batman Begins/Dark Night:
1. Third Time's The Charm Right?- Was supposed to be a prologue but I had no clue on how to run with it, and then suddenly I made another drabble that skips to the future. Sorry! If you like it, review it, fav. alert it and if you by any chance have ideas tell me and I'll try to work on it, but otherwise: Complete... or is it?
http://www.polyvore.com/to_my_fanfic/set?id=25139319 and http://www.polyvore.com/love/set?id=25246733
1. Instincts Gone Haywire- School's here so updates will be very spaced out, but I'm trying, so: In Progress
Lord of the Flies:
1. Nightmares to Life-Complete
1. Drabbles to One Piece more or less- Not done, but will update every once a month or so, maybe twice or I'm dead bored out of my mind: In Progress
2. With My Treasure!-Sneak Peek from my story A Lullaby from Hell that will someday be posted but it is:Complete
1. Not even you, Sherlock- A drabble to a random playlist I made from having my ipod on shuffle:Complete
1. Can't have it all- Three sentences to go to a three song random playlist I made, about Shane talking to an old flame who has a new beau:Complete
Things To Remember
Weird is the same as different, which is the same as unique, then weird is good.
There's nothing wrong with arguing with yourself. It's when you argue with yourself and LOSE when it's weird.
Man: Where have you been all my life ?
Man: Haven’t I seen you someplace before?
Man: Is this seat empty?
Man: Can I buy you a drink?
Man: Your face must turn a few heads.
Man: Go on, don't be shy. Ask me out.
Man: I think I could make you very happy.
Man: What would you say if I asked you to marry me?
Man: Can I have your name?
Man: want to see a movie?
Man: Your place or mine?
Man: So, what do you do for a living?
Man: Hey baby, what’s your sign?
Man: How do you like your eggs in the morning?
Man: Your body is like a temple.
Man: I would go to the end of the world for you.
Man: If I could see you naked, I’d die happy.
Man: I'm God's gift to women
Spread the Stupidity (pretty funny)
Only in America do drugstores make the sick walk all the way to the back of the store to their prescriptions while healthy people can buy cigarettes at the front.
This made me sad...
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight throuth the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital bacause they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a come for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rest a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.
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