Riedawriter23

Day 1. 4:17pm. Adara. My head hurt so bad, and my limbs felt as though the pain reliever had worn off during surgery. Still, I couldn't move. I could only ...

Adara Day 1 3:55pm Grrrr! What the hell man! I grunted my way to a corner and shoved myself as far into in as I could. I wanted to disappear, ...

Day 1. 3:22pm. Adara. After a while of staring at her the silence became uncomfortable and I reached forward to shake her hand, not watnting to start off with a ...

Still funny. Lol, though it is getting serious in some parts, such as the relationship forming between Dylan and Nick but otherwise, it's pretty funny. Very well written though. The ...

XD I thought this was awesome. Throughout this whole thing, I felt really sorry for Nick. Sheesh, his family is so...disfunctional! I didn't really expect that, which made this new ...

Some of you made some loooong lists.... Adds: Andylicious!!!!!(Squallz) I can't believe I forgot you my love! XD

Yay! You all deserve it! :) *hugs the eight*

I want to start now! I'm so anxious that it's driving me crazy...though I know that once November actually starts and a reach a block, I'll wish that it stop. ...

Me! I want too! I already have my outline but...yeah I've never done this. I'm hoping for something around 100k though! My last novel was only 70k and that took ...

I do like this, because of the concept mostly. But it seemed really jumpy and I didn't get a whole lot of feeling from it because you didn't take time ...

Adara 2:30pm(Meant to go above Kitty's. Sorry!) I couldn't believe that we were finally out. I'd been longing for this moment...that's why I was wondering why I felt so terrible. ...

Okay. Merci.

I was just about to post but my post got all mixed up because I don't know where the characters are. Should the next post be about us meeting up ...

Wow I really like these. It seems like they tell a story. The first one is my favorite just because of the perfect and angle and the light, I love ...

I’m not usually bitter or shallow, but the relationships that were forming around our infuriatingly grotesque situation made me want to puke. Shouldn’t we be panicking? Shouldn’t our thoughts be