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.
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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.
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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
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Two Stories Archived
The Wake (One shot, May 17, 2003)
Concupiscence (Part I, October 31, 2003)
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