I'm a fourteen year old Aussie girl who just happens to enjoy writing on anything she comes across.

... Yes, that does include toilet paper o.O

My only currently published fic is just below you *points* but I have perhaps twenty-five unfinished fics on my laptop that are so varied in type you could say my mind doesn't just take flights of fancy, it hires the fighter jet with missiles and blows up into outer-space.

I just thought I'd let everyone know.
I do not like my parents, they do not seem to like me. They believe I am untrustworthy, and that I do not fit in with their image of a 'perfect little family' , that I am apparently trying to be someone that I'm not when in actuality, whenever I'm home I have to pretend to be whoever they think I am because if I don't I end up with them giving me huge lectures.

My true loves are music, generally native, rock or punk, and my laptop, Bartimaeus, who is kind enough to grant me wireless internet access anywhere at home or school and is slim enough to hide whenever I hear my parents approaching.

Current plans: Keep writing fanfiction, with the added bonus fact that my parents despise it.
Leave home after finishing school, move overseas, hopefully never see any relatives again whatsoever apart from dear surfie cousin.

And no, I am not this depressed all the time. Current motto: "Life is a tango, seduce it, and you've won."

See ya! *waves*

Oh, and by the way, I do not intend to stop writing 'Faith' again, but just bear with me, Bartimaeus just broke down so I have to write it out in my notebook and somehow type it all up in five minutes on the family computer when nobody's looking, but don't worry, I just spent approximately ten hours altogether in a car thinking up the most amazing plot bunnies for my fic, I just hope I can write them down how I imagined them...