This is a poem I wrote called: Darkened

I was so warm,
With light and joy.
Then you told me,
And all that changed.
Cold,
Dark,
Empty.
This is all my world is now.
It is,
Darkened.

Something really good just happened today! This stuff doesn't happen alot so ENJOY it while you GOTS it! So anyway I have a new book I'm writing and it's called 'Soul Song'. It's about a girl named Malia Tindawood who gets sent to a bordingschool for young witches, warlocks, and many other creatures. While there, she learns that she possesses more power than any witch would ever have. She soon discovers that she is not just a witch but her mother refuses to tell her. So she does everything she can to find out what else she is. Soon I will try to get a chapter of 'Soul Song' on here. Soon I will.

Wrote a new part of a new stroy on wiki page (Awesomekat's awesome wiki)

That was a saying by John Lennon and its in one of my wikis. You'll see Im a fan of my own Egomaniac Review page.So what?

If being an egomaniac means I believe in what I do and in my art and music, then in that respect you may call me that...I believe in what I do, and I'll say it.

 -John Lennon

ya thats what I got so far... still working on it

HAPPY (almost) HALLOWEEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ok I'm bored and there's nothing to do right now.... This is where someone's supposted to give me ideas (hint,hint!!!)

Here's another peice of the story:

 She was taken to the hospital. They wouldn't let me come with her because I'm still weak from passing out. My neck burned as if it was on fire. Mom had taken me home and here I am laying on my bed. I can't beleive Bree did that. I mean she never told me.

That is all I got for now! BYYYE!

Awesomekat's Awesome Wiki

Introduction to my new story:

  So I'm sitting here. With headphones in my ears on the bus to school. Why is it music is the only way out of my problems? Why is it I have a talent for singing yet have a fear of showing it? The bus made a stop in front of some kid's house. The kid. The kid who dared me to sing in front of the class today. I turned up my music and smiled to myself. Every morning I sit alone on the bus. I like it that way.So what if I'm alone? Who would care? Suddenly, I feel someone sit down next to me so I turn my head over to my left and I froze from shock. There,sitting next to me, was a dark haird boy with fair skin. I reconize him as James Hark. Is that a smile I see? It is. Why is James Hark smiling at me?


Thats all I have for now. There will be more soon. See ya! :)

Drowning in music...and happy for it!

Just wrote a new song! yaaay! Its called 'about to melt' and really i made it for a class but ya it counts. and I forgot most of it XD

So Im writing a book and I need new ideas!!! I am about to make a poll for the name! PLZ VOTE!