ME: Hola! My name, for you internet people, is Claire and I am 15 years old (almost ;) ). I live South Carolina (you know, the poor, hick state? yea that one) and I love it. I have played cello ever since I was three and have been deeply in love with it ever since. I also do art and absolutely love photography. (I DO NOT DO ANIME, though I will put up with it.) I might post some of my pics on a web site if I ever get my energy levels high enough. I also write a good bit, though I'm not very good at it. But anyways, at least I try.

STORY: I know the story seems confusing at first, but everything will fit together. The title, if anybody, for some reason, was wondering, is from Jack Johnson's Drink the Water. It seemed to fit, with the water analogy and all.

Drink the water,
Drink it down.
This time I know I'm bound
To spit it back up.
I didn't want this
Salty substitute, just not going to do.
I need some air, if I'm going to live through
This experience - reminds me of a clock
That just won't tick.

I want to wake up
From this concussion
But my dream is just not done -
I'm late again,
It's just one of those
Bad days. Look outside and
Be careful what you ride,
You just might find
That you're out of time
To swim ashore.
If I drift long enough
I'll be home.

Drink the water,
Drink it down.
Just drink and make no sound,
It makes no difference.

See? Good if you do, good if you don't. Please review my story (I need it).