Samara

"Uh...well, let's see...leading on my best friend, succumbing to depression at least three time in my life (yes, i know, shocking), those not-very-nice thoughts i had about Sammy when she ...

story of a prophet or a soothsayer or something. fantasy. Meltdown (p.s. do you have any better ideas for my title than Touch of Fire? *is desperate* if you want ...

"Yes...but I have a tendency to talk to everyone." ~Kylee "Um...not really, no. Unless you have food." ~Marc "Did someone say food?" ~Dax Where did your authors get the idea ...

somebody gets hurt, in every way imagineable. Pawprints (also very random...)

makes me seriously wonder what Footlights are :D. i like it. Butterfly Kisses (haha, totally just made that up off the top of my head).

"I love you." (and there is no sequel.)

sounds like a memoir to me. like an old lady looking back on the winter she was 20 or something. Touch of Fire (this is the title of my longest ...

My bad. Forgot a question. What is beauty? (Such a weird question. What's wrong with me today?) ~Marc

Death is watching your body decay before your very eyes when scummy Shadow slaves devour your soul. At least, that's death in my book. ~Marc

Kylee: "Um...yes? I don't know. I'm still working out who I am. There's so much of me its hard to keep track of it all." Marc: "Whatever. I just exist." ...

a teenager, sun-bleached blond hair, outdoorsy kinda guy. probably pretty outgoing. Hatta

*Kylee blinks sheepishly* "I'm not a big fan of processed foods. That's all."

Kylee's Ten Commandments (no particular order) 1. Processed foods are of the devil 2. Sunshine and friends are the best kinds of therapy 3. Art is also therapy. 4. Boys ...

*Marc punches the air* "Yes! Chips and dip!" *graps a handful* *munches contentedly* *Kylee wrinkles up her nose* "No thanks. You got any apples? Maybe some carrot sticks?" Marc: "Who ...

i TRIED really hard to get into them. and i'm still going to try. but i got about two hundred pages into it and it began to hurt my head. ...