Hello!

You don't know me but I know plenty of you. I used to dabble in the HP and Artemis Fowl categories, back in the day (wistful sigh and all that), but under a different name.

That adolescent girl poring over her Dell laptop well into night’s deepest hours, her BlackBerry on low battery, her Pikachu plush in its rightful place on her childhood bed, has since grown up and flown the nest.

She's laughed, she's cried, she's dated boys down by the seaside. They turned her a little sassier, a whole lot saucier.

She paints her lips with the latest NYX and squeals out loud, so proud, when Urban Decay releases a new setting-spray.

Really though, she's still just a little fangirl at heart. I rediscovered you this summer, FanFiction, and, at the same time, rediscovered a piece of my personal jigsaw.

I'm here to share the lighthearted snippets I find myself typing into my Notes app late into the night, as was always the way, to escape my realities.

Meditation, you could call it. Guilty pleasure, some would say.

Soothing. Soothing daydreams.

- ElysianPipedreams