Pressing pen to paper, seems the only thing that brings me peace and freedome. Gives me hope for a new day and that it may be better then last. Forgive me, for all the wrongs within the things thatI write. ThoughI don't know whyI would appologize, butI am. Give credit where credit is do and never forget that where death ends your life, it doesn't end your soul and all the things you have left behind.

I almost have the feeling of turning this into a journal of sorts, I have come with something else. Check out my web page for more of my works. Post stories on it that aren't to be posted here because one my favourite authors is a psyco bitch. anyways check it out. /devilchick152005/Death_and_Darkness.html. The journal page isn't quite running yet. But the rest of the stuff is working, at least I believe so anyways. Thanks a bunch, and email me if you like anything else on it or think things should be changed. Mind you I am not tech geniouse. Just a work in progress, like so many other things. Learning as i move.

Skylier