Ehem. Hello. I am Casey. I mean no harm.
I love books, music, my dog Frankie, drawing, my glasses, my bedhead (actually more than my neat hair), animated movies/shorts/cartoons in general/ANYTHING, movies (preferrably and ironically either romcoms or horrors), creepypasta, don't hug me i'm scared, video games, anime, and my OCs.
I write poems, fanfics, and have a book called The Incandescents: Ciel and Krista on my tumblr and on here. I've been writing it for two years now and the plot became fuzzy and lost about six months ago and so I redid it. I'm currently only in the third chapter (YIKES!) but I think it's gonna go a long way.
I also have a new story in the brainstorming stage called--well heck I don't even know what to call it yet! But I'm super excited and so far proud of the idea.
It is set in a future San Francisco and is about grim reapers killing innocent humans to keep a generation of grim reapers going. My physically innocent yet lionhearted main protag Regan is a close childhood friend of one of these innocents and becomes hysterically inept in the field of death and afterlife. He investigates cases of death and, months later, his grandfather is reported to come in contact with the inevitable as well. On the predicted night of his death she is determined to witness a visual sign of afterlife. He sees my OTHER protag, the charming tsundere youngest and one of the most skilled of the elite Reapers, Darcie. Once he sees her he goes ballistic and follows her unknowingly into the whirling portal to the Underworld.
Aaaaaand I know not yet what to make of it after that. But, once again, it's still in the brainstorming process. I mean to post it on my FictionPress.
Most of my book covers will be of my own creation, so they will probably be up around the third or second chapter. Whoops.
Ah well. No big deal.
My tumblr (art blog): camilestones
My archiveofourown (totally inactive smh) : nutCasey
My Adventure Time OC ask and RP blog (also where I RP my fantrolls and non-fandom OCs, but my RP moment art and other concept arts go to my tumblr): megustagenderbends (dA)
My fictionpress: BloodFlo
My fanfiction: GryffindorkyNutcase
So... I'm Jonathan. Or Jas, if you'd prefer. I'm not one to introduce myself, and I'm not too good at explaining who I am. In the basics, I'm a 15 year-old aspiring writer, who has written stories for a year-and-a-half while writing at my leisure to this day. I don't write often, but when I do I tend to spend hours improving on the either short story or chapter I wrote. Sometimes, I spend days. I'm a perfectionist, if you'd like.
If you press the advanced options for me, I'm a bit more... confusing, for lack of a better word. I enjoy humor, but somehow my humor is tasteless. I laugh at one's joke, but I cannot make anyone laugh by my original jokes. That's normal, correct? I enjoy... how should I say? ... Fluffy. Yes, fluffy. I enjoy fluffy romance novels, but I can't depict exactly what love is. I love talking to people, but I can't bring myself to say a word. I dislike school, but I strive my best for it. I strive the best for myself, although I like helping others. Without words, my help would be useless. You see, I'm more of a philosophical and inspirational talker... but, of course, I'm too shy to speak up. I can barely say a word when meeting someone new.
But, of course, as with almost every human being, I have a goal. My goal, or perhaps goals, are to make the best of life. However, I wish to make the best of life by going with the flow of rules and laws in the universe. I try to swiftly move through these rules. Sometimes, though, I may meet a rule that I don't enjoy; in which case, I follow it, but only to a certain extent. For example, if something tells me to not speak to a person, I will not. However, I would write to them. You see? Bending the rules. Following, but sneakily getting close to breaking them.
I enjoy reading enjoyable stories. That basically means any story that doesn't give me nightmares or a weird fuzzy feeling inside. The weird fuzzy feeling is the worst, I'd say. I enjoy writing about anything that doesn't give me a weird fuzzy feeling inside. I'd even write horrors, but not the very-scary kind. Oh, and this weird fuzzy feeling I sense sometimes may be a normal part of humanity, but I don't like it. It makes me smile awkwardly, while also being genuinely happy. It's odd. Now, an example of how I write is this: I enjoy action, but I also dialogue. To me, a gun to the head is the equivalent of an argument to the ear. In writing, that is. In real life, I'd much rather take the argument.
I ramble. A lot. Mostly about myself. Sometimes about my dreams (both my expectations and goals of my life and my actual dreams that I see when I sleep or daydream). And sometimes, rarely, about others. When I ramble and rant, I go on for a while, and usually stray off the original path. I stray off the path with a mule, though, not a racecar. And in my rants, I don't give up. I try to convince, even if it seems I cannot. Although there are indeed sensitive subjects I stay away from, and do not argue with others. In those subjects, I honestly respect others' opinions. One of those subjects is religion. I can't argue about religion, because it, in all cases, never ends until either one is tired. By then, no opinion would've changed. No heart swayed. No person pleased.
And so, I have rambled about myself long enough. I suppose you should do something productive with your time now, as every morning is a miracle of waking up. For, you do not know if a disease decides to invade, and sometimes you know only when it's too late. Enjoy your time on Earth and the Internet, and enjoy your time with your friends, family, and enemies. For, a day could come when you regretted spitting in your enemies' paths, and that day could be any day. Now, go on and live life to the fullest, but not the most extreme. There is a difference between filling up a gallon of water to the brim, and overflowing a shotglass with liquid nitrogen. Live safely, my friends, and remember that a stranger is just a friend you haven't met. Unless if they're a mass murderer or rapist or the such. ... Have a nice day.
Hi!
You can call me Yurii for short for now but anyway. I'm learning to write in stories and details, I mostly write to practice myself to get better. Believe me my grammar suck and its not perfect at all. But I love to write for fun or escape reality. So I would be uploading my stories on here. And see where it takes me.
Hey, well i'm a 20 year old living in the party city of Vegas. I'm coming over from Fictionpress and hopefully you all like my work. I'm always looking for reviews and suggestions, or just people to talk to in general for fun!
My name is Stewart, and I'm 21 years of age. I'm trying to learn and improve my writing. By doing so, you'll see most of the work I do on here, and then maybe the more edited or rewritten versions also on here. Keeping up on 30 (minimum) hours at my job, writing has become a second one for me around the shifts I work, although writing doesn't pay right now. Some of the books that I like are Beautiful Creatures, Midnighters, and Hex Hall. They're all really good and I hope to write something equally appealing.
When it comes to messaging me, do it to talk to me about my work or questions you have, or even just to talk about anything. I'm no professional writer but I can definitely try and help out wherever I can.
My Websites:
stewartmoshier.wordpress.com (All About the Plot; Blog)
allaboutthenonsense.wordpress.com (All About the Nonsense; Blog)
http://skullboy0402.wix.com/stewartmoshier (Personal Webstie and Projects)