Author has written 17 stories for Camp Rock, Flight 29 Down, Harry Potter, Letters to Juliet, Totally Spies, and CSI.
WELCOME TO MY PROFILE
About Me: I'm 20. Living in sunny side Singapore, and I love to read and write. My favourite genres are: Mystery, Romance, Thriller, Drama and Teen Fiction. Angst here and there is fine too!
Currently addicted to Agatha Christie's novels, and the TV series C.S.I. Not to mention Hallmark's Movies and Mysteries!
Music wise, I love Celtic Woman, and also country music
INFJ and proud of it. :)
A mix of my favourite childhood mystery detectives: Trixie Belden and Nancy Drew. I find the name TrixieNancy quite catchy so just kept it. :)
Proud author of the following works:
-- A sort Of Cinderella Story. [Camp Rock]
-- A Very Smitchie Christmas. [Camp Rock]
-- Trouble At Alfea College. [Camp Rock]
--Twenty-five Dollars. [Camp Rock]
--Midnight Realisations. [Camp Rock]
--Tell Her. [Camp Rock]
--Island Love [Flight 29 Down]
-- Chocolate Brown Or Emerald Green. [Harry Potter]
-- Words From The Heart. [Harry Potter]
-- His Broken Angel [Harry Potter]
-- What Should Have Been [Letters to Juliet]
--Especially For You [Totally Spies]
--Run [Totally Spies]
--The Black Knight [Totally Spies]
-- The Guardian [Totally Spies]
--The Phone Call [Totally Spies]
--Filling in the Blanks: Morgander Moments [CSI]
Pairings I Support
From M.I High
-Oscar & Rose
From Flight 29 Down
-Jackson & Melissa
From Hardy Boys/Nancy Drew:
-Frank & Nancy
From Harry Potter
-Severus & Hermione
-Draco & Hermione
From Trixie Belden
-Jim & Trixie
From Totally Spies:
-Tim Scam & Samantha Simpson.
-Greg Sanders & Morgan Brody
If you talk to yourself while trying to decide if you will buy a book (Example: "Oh, I love this book! But it has a dent in the side. Oh, but I love this book! Aw, and it's HARDCOVER! I LOVE hardcover! Lemme look at the price tag again..." etc...), copy and paste this to your profile
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If you laugh at the stupidest things, copy this and paste it onto your profile.
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If you've been on the computer for hours on end, reading numerous fanfictions, copy this onto your profile.
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Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you' re just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have YOU...If you want this kind of guy, copy and paste this into your profile.
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You say Twlilight
I say Harry Potter
You say Vampires
I say Wizards
You say Jacob Black
I say Sirius Black
You say Team Edward
I say Team Potter
You say Robert Pattison
I'll say 'Is Cedric Diggory'
You say Pattison is hot
I'll say Tom Felton is HOTTER
You think Bella and Edward are the Perfect dream couple?
I think that Draco and Hermione are the Perfect dream couple
You say Edward
I'll say "Harry, now shut Up!"
Copy/Paste this if you agree that Twilight is nothing compared with HP and it's magical glory
I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back.
The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.
The cashier said, "I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll."
Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''
The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''
Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.
The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.
Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.
"It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her."
I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.
But he replied to me sadly. "No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there."
His eyes were so sad while saying this. "My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''
My heart nearly stopped.
The little boy looked up at me and said: "I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall."
Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me "I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister."
Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.
I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. "Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''
"OK," he said, "I hope I do have enough." I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.
The little boy said: "Thank you God for giving me enough money!"
Then he looked at me and added, "I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!''
"I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''
"My mommy loves white roses."
A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.
I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.
Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.
The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?
Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away.
I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.
She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.
I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.
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Have a great day ahead!