Hey, I'm AngelontheMoon93, otherwise known as Jamie! I'm 18, and from a quiet city in Southwestern Ontario, Canada. I've been writing seriously since grade 9, but never fanfics, so I guess this is my opportunity to start, huh? Now I just have to wait for an idea for one...

My story is a long and complicated one. I've battled depression and ADHD though my life, and I'm proud to say I've made it. Writing is what's gotten me through it.

My first story on here is Daylight Moon (which isn't originally mine - it belongs to a user named Athey - I'm just continuing it), but I've been pretty happy with it so far. Hopefully in the next little while I will finally come up with a FanFic of my own. I have a few ideas.

Check out my profile on Fiction Press, I have a couple other stories posted there, so if you like this, you might be interested in checking them out.

AngelontheMoon: http://www.fictionpress.com/u/693033/AngelontheMoon

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Twitter: xAngelonthemoon (getting the picture yet? It's all the same :p)

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Thanks for reading! And enjoy!

And to all my readers, I love you guys! :)

Here's a little preview of what's to come with Falling Star:

I waited in Vancouver for longer than I'd promised Bree. She never came.

I wondered if she had been successful in her fight against the yellow eyes. Who had died? Who had lived? Did Bree die? Or did she find Diego and run off with him on their own? Did the cloaked group get involved? They had seemed like some pretty nasty bad news to me in the clearing.

I had no idea where I was going now. All I knew is I was going somewhere, and I certainly wouldn't be returning here for a long time. Maybe never. maybe I would come across Bree sometime later.

But right now my time was up and I couldn't wait any longer.

So I turned and ran. Just ran. I knew now that the sun couldn't hurt me, and I could easily run for days. And I never looked back as I left my old life, and my first real friend, behind me.