Hello there! *waves eccentrically* I am a super hyperactive 13 year old. DO YOU HAVE CANDY?! *Pants* I have a million and a finished book I'm revising but don't want to publish (personal reasons) Until next time... ACCIO ENDING! :D
Edna began to feel like one who awakens gradually out of a dream, a delicious, grotesque, impossible dream, to feel again the realities pressing into her soul. — Kate Chopin, The Awakening