My Chosen Name: Xinar Emerald Tyler Walker
        I wish people would call me that instead of Madison Tyler G.
A.k.a. The Immortal.
    Omen
    Madidison
    Maddy
    Tye-Tye
    Emerald
    Xinar (it means queen)
I'm 16 and live in Duluth,Georgia. I suck at spelling. I like to write poetry and hope to have a book of my poetry published. I LOVE animals. I have 3 dogs,my pack!(Adult Female named Venus, Adult Male named Cobb and a Puppy Female named Kracken), 3 mice(Female Nisu, Female Razzle, Male Globatron 6), a parakeet (Male Tricks) and a snake(Unknown Erin) that can't live me. If the snake comes into this house, my puppy has to go. SO the snakes still mine, it just lives with my aunt. I love to read about magic. I'm married to Jack Sparrow but am having an affair with Harry Potter.....and Fred Weasley...and Murtagh(from Eragon)....and V(from V for Vendetta)....and the Phantom of the Opera....and the Joker(Heath Ledger, not the older one)... And I think guys in masks are totally awesome.

I have invented my own language. So far, it has One speaker. Me. Thats the language xinar is in. I haven't come up with a name for it yet, I will eventually.

My favorite books are: Harry Potter, Eragon, The Rangers Apprentice, The Immortals Series, Song of the Lioness series, well anything by Tamora Pierce! The Golden Compass, The Sight, Firebringer, Call of the Wild, and White Fang.

I AM A PIRATE!!!!!!!!!
I AM ALSO A JEDI!!!!!!
Do not question me humans.

MY POETRY

Untitled 1:
Pain of the past,
a child's hidden fear,
she screams in the darkness,
so no one can hear.
Tears are swimming,
behind defient eyes,
determained to be strong,
to hide behind the lies.
No one sees the pain,
just shadows on her face,
she detroyed her heart,
and holds anger in its place.
When emotion leaks out,
she quickly weaves a story,
some make-believe occurence,
and tells her friends not to worry.
Smile and lie,
they'll never know her secret,
she'll live her whole life in darkness,
determined that she should keep it.

Untitled 2:
She's so pretty,
no wonder he doesn't want me
Why would he look over here,
when she's way over there?
He's funny, cute, and so smart,
why would he ever give me his heart?
I guess its like it always is,
I have my life, he has his.
We're two seperate people with two seperate lives,
I suffer in silence watching him while he thrives.
Once upon a rainbow we were friends,
but we went off chasing different trends.
I miss him, I care for him, and that will always last,
but to him, me and our friendship is in the past.
The funniest part about this prediciment I'm wrapped up in,
is that I'm always writing poems he doesn't realize are about him.