
Enter a world where nothing is what it seems,
Where order is found in chaos
and chaos reins supreme.
Enter a world where dreams and nightmares become reality,
Where light and darkness are equals,
and evil and good are an illusion created by one’s own mind.
Enter a world where the past, present, and future collide,
where the paths to the future are shrouded in shadow,
and the past is hidden from all watchful eyes.
This is my world, my palace, my fortress, my haven,
Welcome to it, and enjoy your stay,
For now you may never leave.
I am the delightful paradox.
All the world is my stage.
I set new trails ablaze;
I seek the unattainable,
And try the untried.
I dance to lifes music in gay abandon.
Come with me on my carousel rides.
See the myriad colours.
The flickering lights.
All hail me the unparalleled performer.
I am the Tiger
A lilting voice bids entry and the door opens wide revealing a cramped, but cozy room.
"Sooo, you return."
A young woman with a bright streak of random colours that drew attention to her short hair, sat on a bed that was shoved into a corner. Beside her lay an open and empty note book.
"As you can see, I have nothing. But that will hopefully change before the end of the year. I just started a new fandom and am currently addicted. I've been lurking around the Invader Zim section and doing some writing of my own. I do plan to continue my works here so please be patient, it will get done."
The woman grinned, showing off gleaming silver braces. She shoved the books off of the bed. Flopping down on her bed in a manner that spoke of practice, the blue eyed blonde waved her hand and the door closed, blocking off any view from her. The last thing that can be seen is a little sign that says:
'Power corrupts, but absolute power is kinda cool.'