I joined this wiki because: I like the things that are hidden in the dark
The best word to describe me is: Honest
Interests: I write stories and poetry. And i love reading (you could see some of my poetry @ Ldylove.com)
Favorite movies: Howard The Duck, The Labyrinth, The Advantures of Unico, Interview with the Vampire, Vampire Hunter (Anime), Cry baby, Lambada: The Forbidden Dance, Dirty Dancing, Tank Girl, and Devils Advocate.
Favorite TV shows: Dead Like Me, Snapped My hero(es): God
My superpower is: Love
If I could live anywhere, it would be:Anywhere Warm
My dream job(s): Ok, my dream job was to be a sexologist... but, if i would have to settle It would be turning my other hobby into a full time job (on the side of being a mother) writing stories, and poetry... also for a magazen or newspaper on the things i love. You know... having my own colume.
What else you should know about me:I am a wife and a mother, i love God with all my heart and I do everything I can to please him. Yes, i do read things of the Dark, but my soul belongs to the Kingdom of the Lord! ALso... my fav artist as you could tell from the display photo would be Luis Royo... Every time i write a story or read one, i for some reason invision the strong woman characters as the ones he seems to draw. I can picture Anita in some of them as well.
MY STUFF
Fav Series
Anita Blake: Vampire Hunter
Fav Series
Merry Gentry: Feiry Princess
Fav Artist
One Of My Poems
Who's To Say
Who's to say death isn't Breathing on the back of my neck? Whispering sweet realease to me As it rubs its hands over my body Caressing Smoothing My pain?
Who's to say twenty thousand Knives aren't stabbing my heart So sharp it pierces the insides then comes Out were my clothing is to be?
Who's to say there will be white lights of heaven Waiting for me or even dark fires of hells coven Summoning me to come home of the tops Or the bottoms of the unknown?
Who's to say death doesn't kiss me on my cheeks My lips, my hands, and heart of sorrow as it Then dances with me until my laughter rolls Out of my mouth, and my eyes Full of mourning joy that leaks its smiles on me?
Who's to say my tears that fall isn't the fruit Of deaths calling... The calling that carries my body away from Hurtful moments of sanity's unmistaken movements? Who's to say I wont fall in the arms of deaths Open grin, to smile back and hold the hands... Hands of trust as it presses its body against mine?
Who's to say I wont make love to deaths Insanity, the truth of awaking lust The tender embers of its eyes longing The smell of my toiled elegance As it pulls my head back licking My lips of rage Then half bowed... Walks away slowly to its awaiting kingdom Of painless dreams?
Maybe I'll add a few more stuff... Thinkin about it... Its just I tend ta like a whole lot of things its sometimes hard to pin point what id like shared... um... ALL OF IT! lol.
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