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I am a Wannabe Novelist
Emily Chandler
Female/United Kingdom
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You'll never guess in a million years. Go ahead, try. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I found out that I enjoy making stuffed jellyfish. How many people do you reckon do that for a hobby? Not many. I post a picture soon.
Hullo. I am Emily. I enjoy poetry, fencing, Harry Potter, rain, whispering, cat eyes, scarves, The Beatles, Mars bars, toes, fairies, reading, nerdfighting, berets, Shakespeare, spinning in circles, moonlight, blue roses, anything art, and inked dreams. That is all. Yay.
Dance party! xD
Devious Info
Current Residence: Somewhere over the rainbow
Interests: Harry Potter, fencing, art (duh!), writing
Favourite movie: Lord of the Rings Trilogy
Favourite band or musician: The Beatles
Favourite poet or writer: J.K. Rowling
Favourite photographer: My dad :D
Tools of the Trade: Wacom Tablet, paper and pencil, Adobe Photoshop
wanted to say: thank you sweetly for the faves and watch
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The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you. Join the *Cariad-Club and spread the LOVE! I'm a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations Suggest away!
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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:
you make me happy when skies are grey.
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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:
you make me happy when skies are grey.
your a gem <3
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The truth hurts worse than anything I could bring myself to do to you.
Join the *Cariad-Club and spread the LOVE!
I'm a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations Suggest away!
Hi
I really appreciate it
-Isaiah
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My Art: [link]
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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c(")(")
My Websites: Pieces Of My Heart & Andrea's World
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