To those who likes my stories I've started wattpad and I'm focusing my stories there. My name there is Coldtongue. I've been gone for a long time. Sorry.

Name: Starts with an A...can't tell you of course.

Gender: Female

Age: 14

Birthday: July 31

Hair color: Black but here and there there's a dark maroon color growing naturally.

Eye color: Black but when you shine a flashlight black coffee.

Skin color: Light tan

Race: Asian

Height: 4'11 (yeah I know I'm short)

Instrument: Piano and vocal chords.

Occupation: Student

Favorite color: Black, red, blue, the color of grass after the rain, the color of the moon, the color of the flames, gold and silver (yeah I know. I have a lot of favs)

Favorite music: Classic, rock, techno, DJ, and K-pop

Favorite food: Anything that tastes good but mostly anything with noodles are my favorite. I love ramen, spaghetti, pasta... I don't like goya, squid, and octopus. I'm not a fan of sweets but I love making them. Baking I mean. Sweets are okay as long as it's the fruity ones. If I eat chocolate...it always takes me a long time. Nibble, drinks water, nibble a lil...drinks a lot of water.

Location: At the ends of the earth...muwhahahaha JK

A fact: I like yaoi! (Being very blunt I know.)

Random fact: Every time I do a quiz of what type of mythical creature I am I always seem to have the results of being a vampire, demon or dragon. Mostly those, however I will have the results of a faerie rarely. That only happened once before though... I wonder why I always turn up a vampire? No matter what I try, my average times of taking the test (different kinds) always lead me to be a vampire!!!

Dreams: I don't know what I want to be right now... But I do get interesting dreams. One time the sky was bloody red and a demon was chasing me. I keep trying to run away but he always catches me. He keeps saying the I am his bride and that I can't get away. So romantic right? He was so sinfully gorgeous! But I knew I can never be with him. Because in my dream I was the only one who can save the dying world. Seriously in that dream the streets were filled with dying and decaying people. Also one time there was this King of the Vampires. He has waken from a long sleep but he realizes that his lover was not there any longer. His lover was a woman with long wavy black hair, ivory kin, black eyes and has the most beautiful smile. She too was sleeping but to wake her up he had to have a woman's pure soul. What he didn't realize at that time though the soul was pure, she was a mother. That mother was mine. (Not in real life of course. My dreams are of pure form like movies. I enjoy them a great deal.) My mother had red hair and blue gentle eyes. Once her soul was gone, everything about her changed. But somehow she still had a bit of herself. Before she died the vampire's lover and her became good friends. When she died, the woman took me in. Because her soul was of my mom's her heart reached put for me. I became her daughter. But one thing about me in this dream was, I was born a vampire. That also means, I became a princess of vampires. Many things happened. (Yeah, I know. I am proud of my weird and strange dreams. It's true. I swear! It's very original and creative isn't it? Plus, don't you get dreams like this too?)

Genres I prefer: I like mystery, adventure, fantasy, comedy, romance, and a little hetero now and then. My favorite hetero book is The House of Night series and Paranormalcy and Tiger's Curse and...and...lot's of books!!! But most of the time BL.

About Me: I'm a book-worm. And I'm a failure at video games. *sad* But I get to clear a level, though it's really slow, after my 10th try! *do a little cheer for myself* What? Don't give that look!

I'm very random. I'm a happy person yet I could also be the most hateful person. I'm weird... Don't hate meehhhh!!!!

I like drawing, writing, singing, dancing, staring off to space and being a motherly figure to my friends and sometimes a creep.

My friend introduced me to this place because she said it will do me good. Anyways...I guess that's all for now. When I think of something I'll add on this.

I am a person of theory and reason. With every theory I fantasize, the more people look at me like...Huh?

I can be very argumentative. I like to see things in different perspective.

I don't like hypocrites. I don't pretend to be a good girl but I like for people to know I mean well.

Something I want off my chest: I also hate the pitying others type. I don't know but for me, what makes you say someone is unlucky or unfortunate?

True they might be but for those others! I don't know maybe I'm the hypocrite or stereotype here but I don't like the way people talk about other people or certain groups.

There will always be the bad and good, the bully and the bullied. But it's what we choose.

I can't help someone if they can't help themselves first, or even try to. I'm not a hero and I'll never be.

The best thing I could do is probably guide.

In society, there will never be a perfect scenario. There will always be slaves. It may not be physically but emotionally.

Slaves to ones domination. Slave to ones weakness or a slave to ones self.

You yourself choose to get stronger, if not then are you just waiting for someone to do it for you? What of the future?

Going through hard times is the fun of life. It may not seem that way but it's all ups and down with no solution. That's why it's called life. It's fucked up.

I bet even rich bastards go through hard times. I bet they get their asses kicked once in a while.

I can't sympathize for a person who doesn't even want to or try to break away.

There will be the weak and there will be the strong. I'm not a good person and I won't pretend to be. I also won't pretend to understand people's situations because I don't but at least...

But...that's just it. I know I'm not alone on this but I find beauty in this wicked world.

Maybe because it's so cruel and brutal to our emotions that things like hope are treasures.

For humans to taint the beauty within, it's only time before one falls apart on their own.

The beauty in which the beholder sees.

I am one too...I find beauty in evil demise, why? Because its only time before one chooses a better path.

Maybe not nut that's you own undoing.

If not for the bad deeds, how can the good arise into triumph?

Therefore, I reclaim again. One cannot speak on behalf of another. You have to be a little mean and brutal for one to be truly good.

There is no such thing as pure innocence nor pure goodness. That's why I like to make characters like them in my stories.

It adds a sort of wistful thinking.

I'm no saint. I just wanted to expose this about myself. I can't speak like this to my own family or they'll have my tongue.

Not saying that they're bad. But I had to mature faster for my mom. She's weak heart-ed. Speaking from experience.

To those reading this I'm sorry for taking up so much of your time.

That's all.

K, bye-bye for now. (OvO)

READ MAH STORIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I DARE YOU I DOUBLE DARE YOU I INFINITY DARE YOU...ooohhhhhh What now? LOL

Sorry, psycho-path alert. JK Read my stories though...If you know what's good for you. :P