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The World (According to Alyssa Raven)

loves:
writing, reading, my boyfriend, love, and liquor
hates:
ignorance, vanity, clowns, and beer
tolerates:
grammatical errors, mass stupidity, and mimes

I'm 20.
This means I've been writing for about 15 years now.
However, I write like I've been writing for 30 years.

I don't have a beta, and I never beta.
But that's just because I haven't found one that can tolerate how picky I am.
Sometimes, I wish I had one. But most of the time, I'm fine without one.

I'm in love; I've been in love for all of four years now.
I will marry the boy I'm in love with... someday.
He is the inspiration that keeps me writing.

I love hearts, and black-and-white photography.
I also love butterflies, and talking about old times while taking shots with old friends.
And, I absolutely love learning. I'm full of the strangest and most random facts.

If you would like to know more, just ask me! I'll be happy to answer any questions you may have.

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Stories
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Meander: (Complete, after 2 years of rewrites)(Harry/Ginny): "Even straight roads meander," he said thoughtfully, looking into her eyes, "And while we have strayed very far off of our path...' His voice dropped to a low whisper. 'I think that we’ve found our road again."

At Midnight: (In Progress)(Draco/Ginny): "If there was one thing you could have," she whispered, "what would it be?" His forehead drop to hers, "You," he whispered, closing his eyes. "Feedom."

Clouds: (Possibly In Progress)(Draco/Ginny): During a quidditch game, he was the only thing she could keep her eyes on.