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Pandora's BoxThere are discussions that should never be overheard.Pandora's Box by myah5000
Observations that should never be made.
Questions that should never be asked.
I knew this, of course. Not everyone needs to know everything. But when you see changes in the people around you or hear things about them- the people you care about- then it's impossible not to make those observations. Wonder about those discussions.
Ask those questions.
I asked. Oh, I asked, and you have no idea how much I've regretted it. My stomach roils and my head hurts and I'm so worried that in asking too many questions I have put at risk something very dear.
You would think, after the disastrous wreck I've made before because of asking too many questions, that I would learn from my mistakes. Block the curiosity. Deny the befuddlement. But no. I'm as stubborn a learner as they come. I refuse to learn from others' mistakes. I refuse to learn from my own.
And the price is holding Pandora's Box in my hands, wondering if I was right about t
First timeIt’s a simple premise, really. People take people by surprise. The cousin you thought was so sweet showcases a hell of a temper. The friend you had so much in common with you now walk past with a sigh, avoiding each other’s eyes. The person you didn’t really talk to is the one that holds fast when your world shatters around you.First time by myah5000
But sometimes, you can even take yourself by surprise. And nothing is as surprising as your first time.
One day things are as you are used to. You wake up with the usual struggle against comfort and warmth, go through the usual debate as to exactly how healthy your meals that day are going to be. You persuade yourself that yes, you really DO have to step away from the computer now. You get dressed, step outside, and see something. Someone.
And everything changes.
It confuses you at first, because it’s not as if they- or you- have done anything new. A familiar gesture. A laugh. A particular turn of phrase. The brush of shoulders. But that
Hello, DarknessI almost changed the name of my website this weekend.Hello, Darkness by myah5000
About a week ago, a good friend of mine reminded me of the musicians Simon and Garfunkel. I had heard of them before, and love one of their songs (being me, I didn't realise that the song was by them before that night). Still, over the last week it resulted in me listening to some of their music. Their talent is undeniable, but it was their lyrics that most drew me in. So many times, they seem to be singing to or even about me somehow. Especially The Sound of Silence.
I have always thought of my writing as a shout into the void; a scream into the darkness. I am one of the crowd in that song, talking without speaking and sometimes hearing without listening. These pieces are my songs unshared- except with you, of course.
I couldn't seem to get this out of my head- thus, the aforementioned almost-website change.
I believe it was compounded
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