This is Stellar Lady speaking.

My intrests include music ,movies , art, writing, reading and history.

Here are my favorites:

Music:

Classical : Trans-Siberian Orchestra, Mozart , Beethoven and other forms of tradtional classical music

Country : Gary Allen, Garth Brooks ,Brooks & Dunn , Taylor Swift , and more

Rock(all genres): The Who, David Bowie ,Elton John (only like two songs),Journey , Bon Jovi , Killswitch Engage, and various others

Pop(all genres): Rod Stewart , Billy Joel , Phil Collins, Avirl Lavigne, NKOTB , and others.

Movies : Doctor Doolittle (the original with Rex Harrleson), The Wizard Of OZ, Tin Man ,Forest Gump, The Nightmare Before Christmas, The Shining ,IT , LOTR Trilogy, POTC Trilogy , Band Of Brothers, Dreamcatcher, Amityville Horror,House on Haunted Hill (both verisons), Ice Age 1&2 , 1408 , The Shawshank Redemption , The Dark Knight ,Vantage Point , The Happining, The Messangers

Books: Band Of Brothers, The Shining , Dreamcatcher ,1408(Novella), The Shawshank Redemption (Novella) LOTR Trilogy , The Hobbit , Inkheart, The Thief ,The Giver

I have several muses , each with their own duties and I shall introduce them here:

Stephie : My muse of humor ,romance, action , and adventure .She is responsible for all of my " Oh my God, what would happen if ?" ideas. She is perhaps the most vocal of my muses. Stephie was the first of my muses and is thus in charge. Stephie is a Wiccan who mixes magic with her broadsword. She's fairly tall , about 5'6 , with hair an odd shade of brown (think dishwater blonde without the blonde).She has ocean-blue eyes.

Artimes : Also known as Jiji , she is my muse of logic , planning , magic happinings , and orginaized writing. Blame all my Beta-Reading on her, as she is often the one who corrects my mistakes. A demi-goddess and sorceress , Jiji , as my second muse, is Stephie's second-in-command and acts as a foil for Stephie's often boundless energy and short-temper. Though Jiji and Stephie could pass for sisters ,they aren't. Jiji has pale oak brown hair , and dark blue eyes.

Dragon & Listen : My twin muses of angst and tragdy. They are half-angel and half-demon . For a pair of identical twins , they could not be more different. Dragon , the older of the two, leans more twords the demon side ,and keeps his silver hair short and spiky. He's tempremental , sadisitc and he can be very cruel .Listen (pronounced the way it's spelt) , keeps his hair long enough to braid and leans more twords the angel side. Listen is gentle , sweet-hearted and very calm.They both share the same green eyes, and black and white angel wings. While they often disagree ,the twins are quite close.

Wicked : Ahhh. My muse of angst , horror , torture, and insanity. He's defently the scariest of my muses , being parinoid schizophranic and semi-pyscotic. Normally however , Wicked is very gentle , and extremly shy.He's the tallest of my muses ,at 6" tall. He has pale wheat blonde hair , cut very short with his long bangs covering his left eye. In some of the RPGs I've done with freinds , when and if he appers , Wicked is sometimes silver-haired. He has pale sapphire blue eyes.

Yue : My oddest muse. He came from nowhere. He is my muse of odd happinings , death ,fear , danger , action , love, hope and despair. A rather odd combonation but it works. Yue is also a drag queen who can pass for a woman quite easily. He's also a Wiccan , though he doesn't practice and for good reason : he's formerly an assasin. His weapon of chocie was razor-tipped playing cards. He has midnight black hair which falls to his waist and green eyes. His day job was ( and is) as a blackjack dealer at a casino.

Simon Calwell, The Mad Hatter: The only muse with a last name and a codename , Simon is my muse of vigilantes, insanity, phobias, torture , horror ,nightmares , dreams, and tramtatic experiences. He experienced a tramatic experiance himself when the mental hospital he was getting treated at for his phobias came under attack from within. He was one of the few survivers.For the record his phobias are fear of being alone and fear of demons. Another 6' tall muse, he has shoulder length black hair with white streaks and blue eyes. He took the codename The Mad Hatter in order to avenge the docters and patients who died at the hospital.

These are my current muses ,though I will add more when I get them.I enjoy the ideas they give me.

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I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didn’t have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love