Hi, I'm Lynne, and I obviously love to write. I don't have much sticking at it power, so reviews and coaxing (hint: I love sweet things) would help me there. I started out here with the pen name "Lady Angelwing", but decided that was too childish and I'm now Thalia-Lynne. Thalia is one of the Greek (or is it Roman?) muses, and Lynne is my real name. Thalia isn't actually the muse for writing, I forget what she is - the writing muse is probably Calliope. As you can tell, I love legends and history. I write mainly AU and alternate pairing... but you never know. I have roleplayed Relena in the past, and would love to do so again.

~Lynne xx

Stories
The Unforgiving Minute - deathfic, 4x1 - complete
Revelations - AU, pairings unrevealed - incomplete
Hatred - ficlet, 3x4 - complete
Eternity - AU, death, 1x3 - complete
Dragonflight - citrusy, 3x4 - complete

I died in my dreams, what's that supposed to mean?
Got lost in the fire...
I died in my dreams, reaching out for your hand,
My fatal desire... - The Rasmus, Funeral Song

Haven't slept in a week, my bed has become my coffin,
Cannot breath, cannot speak,
My head's like a bomb, still waiting,
Take my heart and take my soul, I don't need them anymore
The one I love is striking me down on my knees
The one I love, drowning me in my dreams
The one I love
Over and over again
Dragging me under - The Rasmus, The one I love

Heart don't fail me now, courage don't desert me,
Don't turn back now that we're here,
People always say life is full of choices
No one ever mentions fear... - Aaliyah, Anastacia soundtrack, Journey to the past

No one told me I was going to find you,
Unexpected what you did to my heart,
When I lost hope you were to remind me,
This is the start... - Richard Marx and Donna Lewis, Anastacia soundtrack, At the beginning

No more blame, I am destined to keep you sane,
Gotta rescue the flame, gotta rescue the flame in your heart,
No more blood, I will be there for you my love,
I will stand by your side, the world has forsaken my girl...

She's fading away, away from this world,
Drifting like a feather she's not like the other girls,
She lives in the clouds and talks to the birds,
Hopeless little one she's not like the other girls I know... - The Rasmus, Not like other girls