Known as: Mel or B-A
Gender: female
Age: in the range of 13-17

[Waiting For Monday]
My first One-Shot to be posted: A man has fallen onto the street out of no where. People say it was like magic. Waking up in a hospital with no memory and then being shipped over to an asylum can do things to a guy’s mind. Plagued by dreams of a silent man he can never touch this man is quietly going insane. On the outside he may seem calm and collected, even a smartass if you will. Yet on the inside he is screaming in a crowded room.
I left room for your own interoperations on this fic, yet there are some subtle facts staring you straight in the eye. R/R, most of all I hope u enjoy this part of my twisted mind brought onto paper. Or a computer screen, really.

[Evanescence]
This was really a short story I had written for class. But as I came across it one day I figured I could turn it into a HP One-shot. Yeah, I said One-shot. So I changed a few words, deleted some sentences, actually a paragraph. And then added a few things. This fic is what the end result. It’s pretty detailed yet still vague enough to keep you wondering after your done reading it. Or I hope so.
Evanescence
Ev`a*nes"cence, n. The act or state of vanishing away; disappearance; as, the evanescence of vapor, of a dream, of earthly plants or hopes.
Or in the case of this fic, the state of life.

[This Screaming Nightmare]
Written during a particularly boring science class. This was going to an except from a larger story, based on the main points of this shorter story, but in the end I decided it would simply remain another one of my vague one shots.

"How the screaming
still echoes in my head
it's shrill cacophony
beckoning to me
cry out again
my clandestine love"