Hey, welcome to insanity. You can call me Lese. I'm fourteen, I have blond hair, grey-blue eyes, and I am freakishly pale. I started writing a year ago because of an awesome English teacher that always knew how to make me cry, but also taught me a ton while trying to help me through the stress of growing up basically alone with an ugly past. I write anything from cracked up hillarious misadventures to torture and suffering. I can't guarantee that you won't be offended by anything that I write, but most of the violence in the world is caused by being closed minded. Think of any adventure into my writings, whether it's a crack fiction or a horrible story about death or violence, as a learning and growing experience.

updates will be random when I finally start publishing and proof reading some of the fictions I've finished. All of them feature OCs because I don't have the patience to stick with just the normal characters. I focus on kingdom hearts and the organization because they didn't deserve to die. I can write mature fictions, but it gets awkward because my parents burst into my room at the worst possible moments and they don't even know that I write stories. They wouldn't be happy.

I opened this account on the advice of a friend. I'm still skeptical, buit if I get flamed repeatedly I'll just roast a bunch of marshmellows and get fat. I'm feeling a little more comfortable as I write this out.

Deviantart account: The-forgotten-dead
Check me out if you want. There's a picture of me in there somewhere and an odd assortment of shorts and poems that'll never show up here. If anything ever shows up.

P.S. I'm really young, but I act old because I had to grow up fast. If it seems like something is taking too long think about poor little me shuffling around with aching joints and arthritic fingers. Yeah... Life is not good.