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Birthday
• 1988-11-30
Gender
• Female
Location
• in front of the computer
Member Since
• 2005-05-09
Occupation
• a student till the feds find me...
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Achievements
• I had a couple art projects shown in school
Anime Fan Since
• I was 8
Favorite Anime
• Sailor Moon, DragonBall Z, Hellsing, Full Metal Alchemist, Ghost In The Shell, Cowboy Bebop, Inuyasha, Read or Die, Gatekeepers 21, Fruits Basket, Getbackers, and a lot more that I can't think of right now
Goals
• to write my own manga (Iv'e already started though :>)
Hobbies
• drawing, reading, sleeping, and daydreaming
Talents
• drawing, playing the guitar, and to sleep longer than anyone I know.




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Sunday, July 24, 2005

   Sunday
BAD DREAM!!
Nothing pleasant in it! Ok I was standing in a pool of blood and when I went further into my house a.k.a. the kitchen, everyone I loves bodies were there creating a huge puddle of blood. I could hear maniacal laughter coming from my parents bedroom. I grabbed a butcher knife and slowly went to the door, being careful not to step on the bodies. I opened the door slowly and saw a shadowy figure dripping with blood. He/it turned to me and I saw it had bright yellow lamp-like eyes. He/it cackled and I bolted. I tripped over my brother Timmy's corpse and skidded across the blood soaked floor. I scrambled up and locked myself in my room. I grabbed my cellphone thanking whatever merciful God/Goddess is up there and dialed 911. As soon as the lady on the other line answered I screamed into the speaker. The murderer guy was pounding on my door. I pushed my dresser against it and hid underneath my loft bed. An hour in my dream passed and the insane killer guy gave up. I found my dad's hunting knife,pushed the dresser away, and walked out of my room tucking my cellphone in a pajama pocket. I heard the birds chirping softly, but nothing else. I looked in there first and found the madman sleeping on the carpet next to the birds. I gulped and crept over to his body. I couldn't see his face so I just stabbed him in the back making damn sure I punctured something vital. He let out a ear piercing scream/gargle as he choked on his own blood. I twisted the knife making more blood gush from the wound. By now the police have shown up. They wrapped a blanket around me and led me out of the house. I then woke up... mostly to my brother's stereo's bass to Eminem. That thing is too loud it goes through the wall my room and timmy's room share, ugh... and with a headache as well oh man...
Well seeya later fellow space cowboys!
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