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Oct. 7th, 2011

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Prompt Table Like a Boss

Pick your poison and I'll write you something! I miss writing things and Cade was awesome and made this for me. So pleaase? Just specify what kind of couple you want (gay, hetero, ect.), or if you can convince me into a fandom, I will totally try something new! If I can't, well then I'll say something to you. Promise <3

Jul. 5th, 2011

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The Characters of Lina: A Guide to Scyans, Part 1

Helloooo everyone! I decided that I was going to prod my nose more into some of my characters' races/species/home planets/natural habitats/whatever comes to mind, and this is what happened. I'm starting off with one of my favorite characters by the name of Zh'ekerhf Raf (Zy-ker-rife Raf) just because I can! Here we go!

Both a land and water adaptable raceCollapse )

Jan. 22nd, 2011

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For Maggie. God it's really not near finished xD

Ohai, this is for Maggie and it didn't get anywhere very quickly cause I fail. I LOVE YOU!Dear Maggie, I suckCollapse )
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Random Little Scene: possible to turn into an idea. idk

"Men were never meant to live this long," he breathed as the sun, coming up over the horizon gently began to kiss his relaxed frame.

The very weight that statement bared, the emotion behind it, was like a thick, bitter-sweet syrup that seemed to choke all other thoughts and words that I could have possibly uttered. I could only watch the man before me as the sun slid up into the sky and danced along his skin; Skin I was certain should have burned at the very touch of day, but perhaps I was wrong. Perhaps he was right and all that I knew was an illusion. A lie. It was as though time stood still, standing on that rooftop, my eyes never leaving him while everything finally clicked into place. Of course, it didn't make sense at the time, but I was content with that for that moment. I wish now that I hadn't been. He turned his eyes on me, and I was suddenly taken aback; They were blazing bright green.

"We should go now, Osric," he said, the name leaving his lips in the oddest of ways as he turned away from the glowing orb that was still making it's ascent into the sky. "There's still a lot to be done."

I stayed there for a moment, watching his retreating form, as if I had known. I tried to memorize; anything and everything in a simple stare, but then his eyes found me again, accompanied by an amused half smile as he awaited me by the door that lead back into the apartment building. I blinked a couple of times and shook myself before following after him, never knowing that would be the last time I ever saw the light touch his skin.

Apr. 19th, 2010

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Make Me Fly So Far Away...

Wow, haven't touched this thing in quite some time. Time for an update me thinks!

Senior year now, it's almost graduation, but that's not what I'm here to reflect on today. We just finished watching Sense and Sensibility (great movie, I reccommend watching it to anyone who hasn't already) in english class today, and then we were given an assignment. What was this assignment? Well, we're supposed to make a digital video sort of  thing that tells a story. The story can be about anything as long as it relates back to marriage. My topic: How my parents' marriage, divorce, and remarriages changed my perspective on love and marriage.

I think it's a rather good idea, actually. Maybe I'll even show them one day, but who knows. I'd like to show them one day, but I think it'll be quite a while before that happens. Everything seems to be a little too tender with them still. I'm hoping that gets fixed soon because it breaks my heart that they won't even really talk to each other. They both claim that neither of them would have a problem with it, but neither one of them ever makes an effort more than just to say that it's fine that I go to my dad's house. I'm not asking them to be best friends or anything, but not being awkward with one another would be a great improvement from them not talking at all. At least I managed to get them all to agree to a dinner together for my eighteenth birthday.

Yes! I will officially be eighteen in 4 days and I'm excited. Not so much about turning eighteen, but just another year of being alive. I personally think that's a great thing. My grandma thought it was possible for me to have alcohol now and I started laughing, since I obviously can't. I had to explain that to her and she seemed a little down about it, but that's okay. She says she's still getting me my first strawberry daquiri on my eighteenth. Hopefully a little while after my eighteenth, Say, Justine, me, Cody, Alex, Shmoo, Annie, Michael, and whoever else we're taking with us can all go to a club, considering I believe Sarah and I were the last to turn eighteen. It should be quite eventful.

I missed this journal. I killed a lot of the habits I used to enjoy, so I think I'm going to start picking them back up again. Reading has already been fixed and I'm fixing this journal right now =) I'm hoping to fix my story writing this summer and get my muse back in the swing of things. With college starting, maybe I'll be able to take more time to write and actually be able to compose something other than mindless gibbery that I don't finish. I have had some great story ideas, but just haven't had the initiative to finish them. Here's to hoping that gets fixed soon!
(a.k.a Lina)

Jun. 15th, 2008

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Writer's Block: Favorite Lyrics

What song lyrics would you love to have written, and why?

 I would have loved to have written 'Broken' by Seether ft. Amy Lee. Or Half the World Away by Oasis. Maybe even an Aerosmith song because all of them are amazing.

That song just speaks to me and I don't think I've ever found a song that I can automatically connect to that easily. Well, except for 'I'm Not Okay' by My Chemical Romance. It is a truly beautiful song that speaks the soul and heart perfectly. Some may find it a bit depressing, but the song seems to lift my spirits, knowing that someone has felt that way. I love songs that connect with people and that actually have a meaning behind them. Teenagers turn to music so much today because, often enough, it's the only thing that they can really connect to and understand. I should know. At sixteen, the thing I understand best is music. There's one thing that stands true with me and hopefully always will.

"Perfection is always imperfect
Beauty is forever flawed
There has never been a flawless lymeric
But poetry and music own my soul."

- Written by me

Apr. 30th, 2008

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Writer's Block: Personality Trait = Trouble

What personality trait has gotten you in the most trouble?
 Yeah, the personality trait that gets me in the most trouble is how argumentative I am. Sometimes, I just can't help but argue with someone. My stepdad and I argue a lot, over the stupidest things. Particularly when he says something and I know it's wrong, but he doesn't want to admit it. Like, a while back, we were driving down the road and he spotted Martin Luther King Jr. Road and he said something I swore no one would ever say. "I didn't know he was dead." My mouth just dropped open and I stared at him. I proceeded to tell him that he had been assassinated, but he told me that had been his dad. We got into this huge, irrelevant argument about whether MLKJ was still alive, until my mom finally got fed up and told us to shut up. But, yeah, I definitely like to argue. Give me the chance and I'll argue, even if it's just play arguing.

Apr. 21st, 2008

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The Adventures of Sickyface

Okay, so I probably should have updated this during the weekend, but I was too lazy I guess. So, quite a few things have happened since the last post and oh my gosh I really wish some of them hadn't. The biggest thing was really on Wednesday, but I'll get to that later. Let's go ahead with the 'less important' things that went on. So, Thursday, I was completely out of it. There was no denying that I felt like total crapola. I guess that I was lucky Hewett let me sleep during fifth block. I think I would have died other wise. So, I stayed home Friday, feeling even worse, and then my mom called during the day to tell me to get ready cause she was taking me to the doctor. Doctor Alford is cool though, so it wasn't a big deal. So, we got there and sat for nearly a whole hourt. I was actually pretty patient, but this lady next to us just wouldn't shut up about how she had to do this that in the other and how she didn't have time to sit around in the doctor's office. I was tempted to tell her to just reschedule her dang appointment so we all didn't have to suffer with her.

So, anyway, we finally got back there and apparently I have a sinus infection. whoo, can't you just see me dancing [/sarcasm] Anyway, I have these purple and blue pills I have to take, which aren't so bad. At least they don't taste as crappy as the medication last time I got sick did. My head's been swimming a bit, but beyond that and a stuffed face and sore throat, I'm fine. I'm still talking funny, but that's not too much of a big deal. Sarah's sick too apparently. With what, I have no idea. She seemed pretty happy when I handed her a story of mine though this morning. Yeah, I'm trying my abilities with slash fiction. None other than Mcfly of course. She gave me the idea for it when I told her I wanted to try and write it eventually. I'll have to finish later, gotta go, bye.

Apr. 16th, 2008

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(no subject)

Not much to rant about for once, which is highly unusual. I still don't like math all that much. I'm taking what Mrs. Hill said though, "do it and you'll never have to see it again." Hopefully I'll do better when we go to take this retake quiz. I scored a 9/30, which is a twenty, in case you were wondering. Definitely not something I'm going to go flashing around. Math has always been my least favorite subject though, so it's no big surprise that I have the worse grades in there. I feel so bad for my cousin though because he's soooooo much worse off than I am at this point. They're probably going to hold him back and he's going to have to repeat his sophmore year. His parents aren't helping at all. His mom is constantly bringing him down and making him feel as though he's going to amount to nothing every chance she gets and his stepdad puts his real son on a pedastal and acts as if he's the most amazing thing to walk this earth while he ignores the other two.

Anyway, I'm going to get off that subject for now, before I go into a mad rant about things that I have no control over. I went to get my braces adjusted today and my friend, Sarah, is going to flip out. We're in the midst of plotting out a mcfly fic and I thought it would be funny if we put something about the song 'Five Colours in Her Hair', since that's one of our favorite songs by them and we consider it our song. Anyway, in the story, my character is going to have red, orange, and yellow in her hair, while Sarah's character is going to have blue and purple. So, anyway, I was mulling the story over in my mind in the orthodontist's office and I had an idea. I now have red, orange, and yellow braces! Yes, I'm a total dork, but I really don't care. Sarah's going to get a laugh out of it and I'm going to tell her that when she goes to  get her braces that she has to get purple and blue, so  that way we match Elliot and Dawn, considering that we are sort of basing the characters off of ourselves.

I now have seven days until my birthday and I can't wait! I'll finally be sixteen, though that's not really a big deal to me. A bunch of people flipped out when they found out that I wasn't going to have some extravagent birthday bash of some sort. In fact, I'm not even having a party. It just doesn't seem that important anymore. My mom's been asking me what I want for my birthday, but I honestly have no idea. I really would love to have Mcfly's fourth album for my birthday, but it's definitely not out yet. I already  have The Greatest Hits, so I might see if my mom will order their earlier cds for me. I would so love if someone would make me some kind of Mcfly graphic for my birthday as well. Preferably something with Harry or Tom. Danny would be nice too. I love his eyes and curls. Oh Oh! And a standalone would be amazing as well! La di da. Hmm, I have fourteen minutes to waste, since it's 9:46 and nothing to do.  I want to write, but I'm not really in the mood at the moment, so bah. I have to figure out what I'm doing about my one story right now though. I'm at a part that Sarah really wants me to write, but I can't really seem to find the inspiration. If anyone knows where I can get some inspiration for writing an 'eye sex' scene, which is actually this chick doing a mind trick on the boys, let me know, because I'm lacking.

I'm now down to ten minutes. I've been listening to Mcfly all morning. I don't think that's really anything new, but it's just odd that I haven't been flipping through the songs, being picky as usual. I'm debating on who's voice I like best : Tom, Danny, or Dougie. Harry's definitely not a bad singer, but that might just be because he's my favorite. I know Danny definitely has my favorite accent our of the four of them. Then it's Dougie and I don't know after that. I just got back into my roleplaying and right now, I have a character with Danny as a face and then one with Tom. Ack, why does desktop have to be so chaotic? It's too freaking noisy in here to concentrate and everyone wants to read over your shoulder. That irks me so badly. Maybe that's why I don't like working on my stories in this class. Six minutes and counting. Ergh. I have no idea where Annie is and it's really getting one my nerves. Robby is being a pain in the rear, but that's nothing new. In fact, it's kinda cute, but that's probably because that's just how we flirt. Ricky wouldn't buy me Goldfish. :( They were ranch too. I tried to steal his soda, since he told me to hold it, but he saw it in my hoodie, so I gave it back. He probably would've 'attacked' me otherwise. He's weird. Off to Fogle's though I guess. I <3 Mrs. Fogle.

Apr. 2nd, 2008

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Stay - The newest reality show on television

Title: Stay
Author: Poetic_soul92 [me]
Genre: Haha, I suck at labeling my stories
Rating: ^^ but we'll just say PG-13 for now
A/N: My friend Sarah and  I are slowly putting this together, but I couldn't help but put a small introduction to my character. Hopefully she'll have one together soon. Comments and whatnot are love. Hope you enjoy
Summary: Two best friends meet up once again, this time in the lovely town of New Orleans. It isn't just a chance meeting though, as both are on a new reality tv show called Stay. So what will happen to these two high school best friends, now both attending the same college, when they have to compete for the love of one Tom Fletcher of Mcfly? More so, what happens when their lives are entangled with the other members of the band as well?


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