| ophelia who is insane |
Author has written 2 stories for Artemis Fowl. This is me, This is me. Don’t drop me now, I beg you. Somewhere deep inside, I am weeping. Leave me, I am someone free. One can live out that: Laughing and then crying. I speak of the time that Trickles out of the earth. I am out of breath. I must stop speaking. I am still here. I have to leave. I no longer know where to go. I am writing as if I were calling to you Perhaps you could see me. I know this will be of no use. What am I going to turn into? I am afraid. This is me. This is me. Please leave me. I must be free. * And you’ll go to paradise? No. That makes me laugh. Why? I don’t know. I don’t believe in such a thing. And after death, what’s left? Nothing, except the living who smile. Who remember. Who will remember you? Young readers. Students. * I had intended this to be a place where I could share what I write with people who would not only understand me but appriciate how I write and why I write it. I do this for many many different reasons, and it would be a waste of time to describe them to you when most probably you don't know me. Sadly, I'm now disillusioned with this place and the people here. I hate and despise you all. Of course exempting my ever astounding Partners in Crime and our afflilates. With love, -Ophelia * Two Stories Archived The Wake (One shot, May 17, 2003) Concupiscence (Part I, October 31, 2003) * C'est tout | |||||||||
1. Concupiscence reviewsThis is a fic unlike anything that you've seen before; it doesn't have a genre and it has its own sparkling new ship - ArtemisOlder woman. A novella about seduction, corruption, sodomy, and other good stuff.Artemis Fowl - Rated: T - English - General - Chapters: 1 - Words: 5,405 - Reviews: 13 - Published: 10-31-03