Author has written 3 stories for Lizzie McGuire, and One Life To Live.
Anyway i'm 14 years old(oviously) I can't spell worth a damn so in my fanfics please correct as many spelling errors as you can cuz in my fan fics unfortuantly there are not a lot but enough. I love reading/ writing poetry and writing my own lyrics. I really want to learn how to play the guitar and eventually sing my own songs.
But when I open my eyes, she's still there, staring back at me, accusing." I don't care if you come home at all." It was the last thing I said to her. Before I ran away. Before she came after me. Before I saw her die in a vision. A heavy numbness weighs down my arms and legs. I crumple to the ground, where my mother's blood touches the hem of my best dress, forever staining it. And then the scream I've been holding back comes out of me hard and fast as a night train\ just as the sky opens wide and a fierice rain pours down, drowning out every sound.
A Great and Beautiful Beauty...
An awesome book!