I finally posted my first story, and so far it is going great!!!, I thank all of those who have Favorited or reviewed and here is my list.

supernova chapter 1-published

chapter 2- published

chapter 3- Done and published *Jumps for Joy* stayed up till 1AM to get this done for you guys :)

chapter 4-*wipes forehead* whew...that was tough...sorry for the wait, enjoy :)

chapter 5- finally published...took so friggin long cause of school

chapter 6- IT IS DONE!!! *PARTY TIME PEOPLE*

chapter 7- hiatus...

etc.

I paint the world with my colorful opinions

Now for the all important...*drum roll* introduction! *confetti flies everywhere*

alrighty then :)

my name is Alyssa Zelenak (my parents tried sparing me with my first name, but I was doomed to the back row in school...go figure)

I am about 5 foot 7 (give or take half an inch depending on posture)

I have shoulder-blade length brown hair that I am currently growing out

I have grey/gold eyes (look at my avatar pic for reference, I tried copying my eye color)

I'm pretty quirky, I love fireworks, making invention ideas (that sadly rust in the corners of my brain), and funnily enough school. Yes, you may call me a nerd XD. * an addendum to that statement...I love learning and school...I severely dislike the company...specifically those of the bully variety...see poem below for embellishment...*

hmm...oh yeah! I love animals and stuff and when I graduate college I plan to buy a ferret...because all my other ferrets died of old age not too long ago...*moment of silence*

so yeah...that's pretty much it. I'm just a nerd who loves almost every fandom under the sun, watches anime, and is going to college for engineering...so yeah, that's all you really need to know about me.

...oh wait I forgot to mention. In order to avoid the social taboo of asking a lady her age I shall tell you mine.

I am *drumroll* 18 (as of march) :D edit: I just turned 20 not to long ago and I am laughing at how 2 years can change a person so much.

:3 *random cat face!*

A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.

As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.

The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her." Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won’t repost it?

Repost this if you truly believe in God.

At age 8, your dad buys you an ice cream. You thanked him by dripping

it all over his lap.

When you were 9 years old, he paid for piano lessons. You thanked him
by never even bothering to practice.

When you were 10 years old he drove you all day, from soccer to
football to one birthday party after another. You thanked him by
jumping out of the car and never looking back.

When you were 11 years old, he took you and your friends to
the movies. You thanked him by asking to sit in a different row.

When you were 12 years old, he warned you not to watch
certain TV shows. You thanked him by waiting until he left the house.

When you were 13, he suggested a haircut that was in fashion.
You thanked him by telling him he had no taste.

When you were 14, he paid for a month away at summer camp.
You thanked him by forgetting to write a single letter.

When you were 15, he came home from work, looking for a hug.
You thanked him by having your bedroom door locked.

When you were 16, he taught you how to drive his car. You
thanked him by taking it every chance you could.

When you were 17, he was expecting an important call. You thanked him
by being on the phone all night.

When you were 18, he cried at your high school graduation. You thanked
him by staying out partying until dawn.

When you were 19, he paid for your college tuition, drove you to campus
carried your bags. You thanked him by saying good-bye outside the dorm
so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of your friends.

When you were 25, he helped to pay for your wedding, and he told you
how deeply he loved you. You thanked him by moving halfway across the
country.

When you were 50, he fell ill and needed you to take care of him . You
thanked him by reading about the burden parents become to their
children.

And then, one day, he quietly died. And everything you never did came
crashing down like thunder on your heart.

If you love your dad, post this on your profile.

this made me tear up...My dad is my best friend -cyotegirl56

anywho...We had poetry writing in English this week, and this poem was apparently well done. There is no poetry section on fanfiction.net that I can find, so I decided to post it on my profile...enjoy!

Slinking through my darkened sight

Sneaking down the stairs

Fear holds dominion ore the night

Creeping through the air

FLASH! BANG! The Thunder rolls

Freezing my staccato steps

As the bell of midnight tolls

My fear has reached its mighty depths

Memories I had tried to flee

Followed my every motion

And as I waited quietly

I drowned in their dark ocean

Brought to the sound of tinkling glass

Muffled through a door

I thought of days not quite far passed

And screamed to them NO MORE!

Why must I flee from silent nights

And wallow in my fears

Forgotten are my childhood frights

After all these years

Nightmares- Alyssa Zelenak

...random poem I just wrote...try and guess why I hate high school

again I sit silently and I endure

like a column of marble or silver most pure

I let them throw jeers and twisted remarks

As I sit unassuaged and hide in my scarf

I swallow my tears and hide all my pain

If weather is emotion my forecast is rain

they do not know how their actions effect

my wavering mentality like a crippling defect

I feel inadequate lost and afraid

the more my esteem and emotions they raid

and as I sit here broken and jaded

I wonder if ever I will stop being hated

-Weathered Stone-

- -an original poem by Alyssa Zelenak--