disneedust1429
Someday I'll be part of your world
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I guess I'm a writer. I'm not an author (yet) but I do write...like a lot.
I'm an avid fanfiction writer. If any of you guys like to read Twilight stories (don't look at me like I'm a nut job!), look me up on fanfiction.net as carribbeanlady (yes I know it's spelled wrong). I actually have a bit of a fan base on there.
I have many ideas for novels but whenever I start writing one I get another idea. It kind of sucks when you have four books going at the same time.![]()
ohh im a total twinerd!! lol im going to go read it![]()
i finally thought of the perfect plot for my story. Here's a little expert:
Okay so anyway ive introduced the plot, whats next? Ah yes, introduce yourself. Well, theres not really much to say about me. My name is jill handel. Im twelve years old. My birthday is october 12th. And i guarantee you one hundred percent that youll never meet someone else like me as long as you live. Im an endangered species.
I ripped through the file cabinet like crazy. I was searching for something, though I had no clue what that was. Red lights and loud deafening sirens filled the air in the building. Let me clarify some things for you. Yes I am crazy, adn yes I was in a secret foreign counter intelligence headquarters searching for who knows what. But anyways, I was just about to move on to the next drawer when something caught my eye. I then pulled out a file that read: TOP SECRET: PROJECT PREDATOR. Quickly I opened it and glanced through the files until I caught a name. MY name. I could only make out a few things: Taylor Mitchell, 14, Mixed Human DNA, Project Predator Test 4. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention one little thing. I'm superhuman.
I often write whenever I'm upset about something, usually either in a free verse poem-y kind of way or just plain prose. It's a way I can make myself feel better. This is something I wrote earlier this year:
What If?
I sit here alone, deep in my thoughts
And wonder, what if?
What if I was two years older?
A mature adult, living the life.
Would that work for me?
What if I was prettier?
The girl that sparked jealousy in all.
Would that work for me?
What if I was popular,
The one boys fight over to win.
Would that work for me?
Could these things be what I need
To take away the sadness?
To be able to have some good in life
And be happy?
I already know the answer.
For if I were these, I wouldn't be me.
And how could I be happy with that?
Wow, I love this!I often write whenever I'm upset about something, usually either in a free verse poem-y kind of way or just plain prose. It's a way I can make myself feel better. This is something I wrote earlier this year:
What If?
I sit here alone, deep in my thoughts
And wonder, what if?
What if I was two years older?
A mature adult, living the life.
Would that work for me?
What if I was prettier?
The girl that sparked jealousy in all.
Would that work for me?
What if I was popular,
The one boys fight over to win.
Would that work for me?
Could these things be what I need
To take away the sadness?
To be able to have some good in life
And be happy?
I already know the answer.
For if I were these, I wouldn't be me.
And how could I be happy with that?
¡WDW!girlrox(:;39582961 said:Here's a little something I wrote the other day...I haven't finished...
I'm not waitin, waitin, waitin
For you to come and break into my life
And I know you're not changin, changin
What makes you think I'd wanna be friends with you?
I know it's just pretend, pretend
You're just the same ol', same ol'
You're just the same ol' guy
With all of your lies
Thinking you're gonna buy me out?
Just the same ol' guy I fell for in the past
This isn't gonna last
I'm tellin' ya this to your face
And you might know by now
That there's no way you're gonna
get me to come back around
Because you're just the same ol' guy
And that's alright
I'll be fine
I'm letting go
I'm moving on tonight
I often write whenever I'm upset about something, usually either in a free verse poem-y kind of way or just plain prose. It's a way I can make myself feel better.