A/N~ And….I'm back! Did you miss me? Probably not, since it's only been four days since I last updated. But it never hurts to ask, eh? (I figure that if people know I'm Canadian, I might as well sound like it.)

That last one was pretty hard…only about three people figured it out and two of them had clues!

TheAfterShock, Big Sister (hints) and OhYouKnowMe(hints) were right because it is in fact…

Bunny Lancaster!

*readers stare at computer with dismay*

What? You don't remember who that is? C'mon people, I know you've all watched Snow White. The Evil Queen…does that ring a bell?

I know most of you are probably going like, "Ugh. That was so hard. Who cares about the Evil Queen? This author is so like…ugh!"

Well too bad. I care. Ha Ha, just kidding, I bet all of you are too nice to think that…so I'll show you some of my carefully hidden clues to make you feel better!:D

It gazed blissfully into a glistening lake. Having torn many to achieve this reflection. Another had already reached perfection. "Mirror Mirror on the wall, who is the fairest of them all?" "Snow White!"

Thrice did it hide behind magical veils. Only to watch each plan fail. In the real story, the queen came to Snow White in three disguises.

I think you get the idea. That was kind of hard, but as I said, some days it'll be easy and some days…not so much. Which one is this? I'm not telling you! Read it yourself!

Crazyluver: Thanks…but if this is who I think it is, you could have told me yourself! Of course I don't mind the extra reviews.

YOUKNOWMEDDD/lululalauknowhoIam: I know you're the same person… how dare you use my word! Slogo is mine. Whatever I knew it was you. And who cares about that technical drawing, I already know how to do it…in case you were thinking of scolding me later. I made you proud…my life is complete…but now you have to give me juice at lunch! I know. Where did that come from? But...please,please,please?

Big Sister: Your reviews are so cute; I'm going to pinch your cheeks tomorrow! Seriously though…thanks. And if you ever fell like you don't fit in or want to run away…just tell me or Arisha. It'll be all right. Oh, and I dare you to tell your little sister (calm down, I won't say her name) that Ariel is fat and the prince left her. That would be so funny.

Mai: Thanks.*props*. I'm so awesome, eh? (Just kidding)

PenguinLoverGurl: Make an account soon! I updated so I hope you're happy!

Kathie: Good reasons, it's not Mirror though. It's a good thing you like metaphor poems cause I'll be doing a lot more of them.

This poem was inspired by Red.



The tree

of Life

has gnarled knots.

The branches are weaved.

By brutal winds.


For each leaf to fall.


In a blizzard of a storm,

A new leaf blooms.

Hanging on

against vicious pellets

of water and snow.

It does not know.

It has been


In a world of war.


Soon the leaf is carried.


Far away.

From the place,

it should have called home.


The stench,

of Secrets


Hopeless Cries.

Hangs in the air.

But it does not know,

It lives in a lair.


The fates are cruel.

Although its existence,

revolves around fairytales and lore.

There is no happy beginning in this story.

Instead it opens with a door

leading to despair and treachery.



Before its first breath.

Lied to,

Before its first step.

All with the purpose of death.


The leaf is




By powerful turrets

Flashes of lightning

Towers of thorns.

Still Life is an adventure.


Because it does not know.


It has been.


In a world of war.

A/N~ Hmmm?

Since most people will probably get this I'll make it a little harder:

My brother threw a grape at me but it turned out to be rice.

Get it? No? Ok, how about….

I cut my nails with a pair scissors because I couldn't find the nail cutter.

The wheels are turning in your heads, I can see it.

This is Pure Randomness.

The next chapter will be dedicated to the person who can guess this character and also has the best random fact about themselves or their life.

Bring on the randomness!