Author has written 14 stories for Phantom of the Opera, Hellsing, Watchmen, Wrestling, Silent Hill, A Nightmare on Elm Street, King of Fighters, Elder Scroll series, and Avengers.
Hi, I'm VerdeAmor. I'm a sporadic writer, who occasionally writes fanfiction when the mood strikes.
Most of my stuff is writing down how characters feel about certain things. Some are responses to pictures or videos, some are plot bunnies that feast on the garden of my mind. Whatever I write, I hope it is up to the quality that is expected by a literate writer. Thank you for taking your time to read my work, or review, or even visit my profile.
Random Post Things.
PLEASE READ WHAT'S UNDER THIS!
I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.
Most of the time, I do not care for these repost things. You do nothing by reposting these, except spread awareness. People are aware. We are not blind. This one strikes particularly deep for me, because I'm bi, and I know what it feels like to be hurt by those you love, for loving who you do. It might be the only thing on my profile that I keep.