What will we call you: Cel. :3
What are your goals as an author? (list at least three)
1) I'd love to get my book published. ^^
2) I'd also love the book to be recognized by people, and not to just sit and gather dust.
3) To actually finish this book. XD
Can you give us a sample of your writing? (one paragraph or more)
Yes, I shall. ^.^ Please note that it is terribly messy and untidy at the moment, since it is unedited.
''Are you bloody serious?'' Brian rolled his eyes. He'd been first to see Alexia step out of the bathroom. She looked like the product of Pink growing her hair out by two inches. It was around the length of David's hair, to be precise and just as messy. Truthfully, it suited her. She'd also given herself raccoon's eyes with heavier mascara than normal and thick eyeliner. It extended out in the corners of her eyes and formed teardrop shapes at her cheekbones. To top it off, the purple lipstick dominated her face.
David soon came running out. ''Forget anything?''
Alexia look a second to think. Rolling his eyes, he handed her industrial peircing over.
''Right'' she said, taking it from him and kissing his cheek in a meaningful kind of way, making him blush slightly. She threaded the bar in, making both boys look away. Neither of them had ever gotten used to her and that damn peircing.
''Daniel!'' she called out, her and David going to join Brian in the lounge room. After trudging through the hallway, he came to them with Richard. Both had become bald and Richard was missing his beard. The children couldn't help but stare at him- They'd never been able to fully see his features before. Minus a few exceptions including a differring nose and chin, Richard just seemed like a mildly unfit version of his brother.
''Looks as though we've had quite the transformation, Miss.''
She nodded, still being firm.
''And I can also see that because you've followeed through with my wishes and have enjoyed yourself in the process, that you feel as though I think I've gotten the better of you.''
Alexia frowned. ''It doesn't concern you.''
''Then why would you call me?'' he asked.
''I thought you'd be interested in seeing the transformation.''
''God never made you easy to handle, did he?'' he laughed, patting her on the back.
''Nope. Evolution never intended for my manipulation'' she hid a snicker and a smile. ''And I know I've forgiven you, but I don't want to lose my dignity by saying so. 'Cause I'm too proud.''
It became hard to hide the smile. It was infectious.
Are you currently working on any books?
Yes, I'm working on "Crawling in the Darkness" which has been going on for about a year and 4ish days now. I hope to have it finished, edited and sent off to a publisher by little past mid year. Then again, with school really picking up, it could be slower...
Why do you want to join?
To get some motivation, finish this book, and to meet others like myself. :'D
Do you have published books yet?
Sadly not. >;<
Do you wish to find a "writing partner"?
Sorry, but no... I think I'd scare people off with how much of a control freak I am. >.>
What Role(s):
Call me stupid, but what exactly are you referring to...? (Maybe I just need a coffee.)
What's your favorite Genre?
Oh my god. I can never go past anything bloody, gory and grusome. I love it. Anything with refference to Stephen King or Darren Shan is a must have, especially when it ties in with fantasy and sci-fi. 'Lord of the Rings' and such is also amazing.
What kind of books do you write?
The same as I read, actually. But I tend to include a bit of swearing and depressive themes, such as a loved one being underneath his partner whilst crawling in the darkness... and being torn limb from limb. o-o My mother never said I was a normal child.