Username: SkyGold
Name: Gwen
Personality: Judges others when she feels inadequate, soft spoken, mature, gentle, polite, thoughtful, generous
What makes them happy?: (writing and/or art)
She loves inspiration, it fills her with joy, especially when she has the materials around her(a piece of paper perhaps) to fill with her sudden flow of ideas.

Inspired(poem)
I feel there's nothing to gain from watching others succeed.
They've gained their rewards and achieved their goals
And I will be here still.
My projects sit among the dust waiting to be disturbed.
They lay alone in darkness.
Then there's a burst, sudden light to shine
It's shines so bright no shadows remain.
It fills my head with warmth
Those lonely projects once covered in cobwebs now shine as bright as the others.
They are cut are carved to perfection and near the finish line.
But then the light will fade,
Slow or in bounds and leaps.
It leaves.
The finish line may still hold its ribbon, only to be passed by others
Or it could have been finished, with success now brightening your eyes.
The sudden burst comes and goes and with it, all your time.
Has anything been gained or is it all the same...
Likes: Nature, Writing, Poems, Books, Art, Painting, Sketching, Mountains, Water, Rivers
Dilikes: Fire, Destruction, Overly dirty items, Smeared sketches, Endless darkness, Jump scares
Name: Gwen
Personality: Judges others when she feels inadequate, soft spoken, mature, gentle, polite, thoughtful, generous
What makes them happy?: (writing and/or art)
She loves inspiration, it fills her with joy, especially when she has the materials around her(a piece of paper perhaps) to fill with her sudden flow of ideas.

Inspired(poem)
I feel there's nothing to gain from watching others succeed.
They've gained their rewards and achieved their goals
And I will be here still.
My projects sit among the dust waiting to be disturbed.
They lay alone in darkness.
Then there's a burst, sudden light to shine
It's shines so bright no shadows remain.
It fills my head with warmth
Those lonely projects once covered in cobwebs now shine as bright as the others.
They are cut are carved to perfection and near the finish line.
But then the light will fade,
Slow or in bounds and leaps.
It leaves.
The finish line may still hold its ribbon, only to be passed by others
Or it could have been finished, with success now brightening your eyes.
The sudden burst comes and goes and with it, all your time.
Has anything been gained or is it all the same...
Likes: Nature, Writing, Poems, Books, Art, Painting, Sketching, Mountains, Water, Rivers
Dilikes: Fire, Destruction, Overly dirty items, Smeared sketches, Endless darkness, Jump scares
My first time trying out for a kalon
