Hi. Just completely deleted the run-on blabber that was once here. My name on here is Colors_of_the_Wind. You can find me on YouTube under Kitten Cupcake, and on FB under Marie ColorsoftheWind Carter. My legal first name is Aria. I have been writing for almost a decade and I still come up with some crappy ideas and some wonderful ideas so I don't think that really goes away ever. My characters run around in my head all day, most of the time just making a ruckus nowadays, but sometimes actually yelling at me to write something. Philena is famous for that I'm that writer that loves writing cliff hangers, but hates to read them. I used to work at Walmart, now am at Hot Topic as a seasonal employee and hoping it turns into a part-time job. Finally seriously going to be opening up my Etsy shop, so watch out for that 'cause I'll post the link here. I'll be selling bar soaps, shave soap, unisex fragrances, bath tea satchets and beard oil to begin with and hope to soon sell bubble bath, body wash, beard balm, salves and solid fragrances as well. Oh! And I'll sell some soy wax melts as well, but it all depends on how popular they are whether I continue to sell them or not. (They're mostly being sold to get rid of leftover soy wax from when this was a hobby, lol)Andrew (Circle_Something) and I have been going strong for a little over 4 years now, still 4,500 miles away from each other with only Skype, letters/packages, and social media to keep us goin', so, ya know, if we can do it, so can you! Because of this, there are some mushy love poems and musings about, but... sorrynotsorry.I write realistic fiction that usually starts as an awareness piece and evolves into something larger, as well as poetry and the once-in-a-blue-moon song. I love reading fantasy, but have tried and cannot write it, though I do enjoy supernatural, post-apocalyptic and the occasional romance. I've begun writing the sequel to my realistic fiction piece Tomorrow. You can find the first chapter of the original here: http://www.storiesspace.com/stories/flash-fiction/tomorrow-chapter-one.aspx and the little arrows at the bottom will lead you all the way through to the final chapter. You can also find the first chapter of the sequel here: http://www.storiesspace.com/stories/general/today-chapter-one.aspxDon't try to preach at me or pull the age card, those are big pet peeves. Other than that, I love everyone. Consult below for any other questions you may have, or message me.~Kitten "If the reader doesn't feel what the narrator feels, the writer has failed."
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Hey y'all. It's been a while since I was on here. I've recently started writing the sequel to my Tomorrow story. Philena is doing as well as can be expected in this sequel. I've written the first chapter which is quite a bit longer than I thought it would be and now am on to the second where I feel I must describe the legal process she is going through with Stepmonster, but I've never written anything of the sort. I was wondering if any of you may know, whether from experience of being in a court room in one role or another or just from writing a lot of crime stories, the order in which one may go. Who will speak first? Will they try him for her mother's murder and all the abuse she's suffered in the one go or no? What kind of questions will they ask, both the prosecution (her side) and the defense (his side)? As always, if there are any tips or extra details/info you can offer me, I certainly welcome it.Thank you :)~Aria
I used to write to let all my emotions and thoughts out onto a page, figuring if they were here or on deviantART, they couldn't hurt me too bad. Then I wrote strictly for awareness reasons on subjects such as eating disorders, depression, ptsd and various other disorders, not to mention diseases like the various cancers that are out there. Now... I don't write often, but most of my writing pops out as a musing or a rant about something or other, though I am working on the sequel to Tomorrow right now. I have yet to decide whether to share it here. If ever I find it worthy of publishing, it should probably have never been publicly available, correct?I still write for awareness occasionally and every once in a while I'll need to get out a few anxious thoughts, but most of my writing now is centered on a story I started previously.
OF COURSE. I found a costume, I found a costume. Heehee. Very flowy red dress + black cloak + boots + white foundation + red lips + black and red hair = sexy, dangerous vampiress. ^.^Ummmm same.
airplane. A train can't get me to Scotland, an airplane can.Theatre of Tragedy or Nightwish? (bands)
Quest For Camelot (Disney)We Were SoldiersFernGully
Edinburgh
Okay, but you've no hands to eat it with...I wish I could dance... well.
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Long Distance isn't romantic. It isn't hidden love letters and long visits with the knowledge you'll see them again in six months. Long distance is loving someone so much it hurts to be away from them. It's knowing that they're blushing or smiling or crying just by the tone of their silence - they don't even have to giggle or speak anymore, you just know. It's dreaming that they are there...
Added 08 Mar 2018 | Category Musings | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 173 | 2 Comments
“Once upon a time, I ripped the wings from my spine…” - Special Pets by Otep. “Can’t get your way, so you’re angry.” - Halestorm. “I can’t keep quiet…” - Quiet by Milck. “ “No!” The nightmare ends as I re-enter reality, feeling around for the lamp in the darkness of the early morning. The alarm clock alerts me to the fact that it’s only two-thirty in the A.M. and I still have...
Added 11 Aug 2017 | Category General | Votes 0 | Avg Score 0 | Views 265
I started this and realized I don't really know what I'm going to write... it's been a long, long time since I last wrote anything on here, so I guess this is just going to be a musing... maybe. It's been a little over three months since I stayed the night at a friend's house and we drove to pick up Andrew at the airport the next day. That day was amazing - like a dream come true. We...
Added 09 Aug 2016 | Category Musings | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 364 | 5 Comments
"Come here, 'Lena. Come over to your stepfather." He beckons to me and I walk over, thinking maybe, just maybe, that day at the Zoo was a one-time thing. Maybe... maybe he wouldn't hurt me any more. Maybe he'd be a new Dad- not so much a replacement for Daddy, but a new one. Someone to keep his spot warm. "That's a good little girl. Come on." He removes my pants and holds me...
Added 08 Jul 2016 | Category Flash Fiction | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 317 | 1 Comment
"Help is on the way... but it never came!" - Help Is On The Way by Rise Against. It began as a trickle, a wee stream, but it's growing now the river looks more like a lake and the lake like an ocean. and you stand on the shore awaiting help that never comes. [drowning in depression] And it began as a word, a wee breath, but they want more now the breath ...
Added 10 Mar 2016 | Category Poetry | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 323 | 1 Comment
"2am and I'm still awake, writing a song. If I get it all down on paper it's no longer inside of me, threatening the life it belongs to." -Anna Nalick, Just Breathe. They say I'm out of my head , but oh how they are wrong . I'm so stuck inside my head, over-thinking and over-anxious and over-exaggerating every emotion until I've over done myself and I fry my emotions and then I'm...
Added 31 Jan 2016 | Category Musings | Votes 2 | Avg Score 4 | Views 444 | 1 Comment
I fall asleep after our Skype session, not even glancing at the clock because I know it's early morning. We say "Goodnight, sleep well and sweet dreams" and our I love yous. It is getting increasingly more difficult to end the call afterwards, because all I want to do all day, every day is Skype with you. All I want to do now, all day, is be with you. I am aching to hold you in May even...
Added 16 Dec 2015 | Category Musings | Votes 5 | Avg Score 4.8 | Views 477 | 3 Comments
"...and you've gotta lie. They call me Doc, but I ain't got no degree. When it hits the fan, they're callin' for me." ~They Call Me Doc, Walker McGuire. "Thanks for serving" , they say to the obvious heroes, the ones on TV, the combat vets, the ones with all the medals, but the ones that really make a difference to us out there? The ones that make sure those heroes survive ...
Added 04 Dec 2015 | Category Poetry | Votes 1 | Avg Score 5 | Views 362 | 1 Comment
"Mayday! Mayday! The ship is slowly sinking They think I'm crazy but they don't know the feeling ." -My Demons, Starset. Tomorrow is Thanksgiving and I don't know if I can do it. I work at Walmart- you don't understand. It's their biggest sale night and everyone mobs there to get the best deals of the year. It's worse than Black Friday. Actually, Black Friday at Walmart was...
Added 26 Nov 2015 | Category Musings | Votes 7 | Avg Score 4.86 | Views 426 | 8 Comments
...doesn't make it wrong. So as you all know (or should, I've been on here long enough for you to realize this), I am Pagan. I am not Catholic or Christian or Jewish or whatever, but Pagan and quite proud of it like many others are of their chosen religion. Now, I've never been all that open about it elsewhere in my life- especially not at work or home- but as I become more comfortable...
Added 16 Nov 2015 | Category Musings | Votes 3 | Avg Score 4 | Views 464 | 2 Comments
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