This is just a tiny bit about myself, though I dont see why anyone would really care . . .

lol, but yeah

She turned a corner quickly and fell against the alley wall, breathing heavily. She peeked around the edge momentarily, just long enough to see them run right passed the narrow street. She slumped to the ground, her head on her hands. She couldn’t keep doing this, soon enough she was going to have to go somewhere and make something of herself. Being a juvenile delinquent is not a good living. Neither is being an orphan, but she couldn’t change the latter.
She had been an orphan for as long as she could remember, sometimes when dreaming, she would catch brief glances of long forgotten faces, but nothing substantial. She lived in a small run-down apartment building where the landlord was too blind to notice her infrequent appearances through the back door. She would slip quietly in during the evenings, right before he would lock up, and leave before anyone had awoken in the mornings.
She sat there silently for a few more moments, just to assure her safety. She then got up, walking surreptitiously through the city making it into the apartments moments before the landlords offtune whistling made an appearance at the backdoor.

My name is Lizzie

I am 14

I really like to dance, in fact, I am going away this summer for 6 weeks to a dance camp!

I am a pretty boring person, leading a pretty uneventful life, there is not much to say about me . . .

oh yeah! I am a triplet, thats pretty cool

ok, now I am just boring everybody, well, just read my story please! and reply too, that would be cool . . .

thanx

-Lizzie