Okay, better things to say..

My name is Briana Shoemaker.

I'm 16. I live in a big, busy place of Illinois. It starts with the letter "C".

I was born in December 29, 1997.

I love writing; I enjoy every little thing about the subject.

I hope that one day I'll have my own novel written out, but my current situation recalls my conscious to be doubtful.

I'm in many, many fandoms. (Jesuschristicantbelievetheuniverserequiresonesinlgepersontoallowtgechoicesofamazingfictionalart.)

My hobbies are music, reading, researching, drawing (I'm quite good like I want to be), and writing. There, I'll put more thoughts out on here when I get the chance.

If you want to hit me up other than here you can see me at .

Or not. You don't have to. Okay, really bye.

Update: Okay, I'm still trying to get Frozen Hearts together, so sorry if the whole chapter seems off. I tried editing it but it takes 30 mins. And well, I hope you like it. If not, just tell me and at least give me pointers on how to build a story better. And I had this story already published on an other site a few days so I wanted to show it here too. Oh! I forgot to tell that I haven't fully seen Frozen yet and I'm taking from what I seen in clips and wikia. So it's going to be different. But I have seen Rise of the Guardians, so no worries.

Update: Yay! I didn't want to post this on the story because it I didn't want give any of your hopes up. Okay attention: I will update soon, but my schedule is really busy and I'm trying to get my work in by the beginning of my Christmas break. So, the updating will take only a little longer, but I haven't abandoned this fic. I'll maybe post later tonight or early in the mourning when I wake up. But thank you for not losing hope yet! You guys are so awesome. :)