In the year 2030, when near 18-year-old Emma Corte begins to have terrible nightmares of murder, mayhem, and a mysterious assassin, she also begins to notice differences in her abilities - since when could she defeat seven trained men with her bare hands?
Meanwhile, in another world, Destin, the chief of security of a strange land called 'Arrivia', and his assistant, Argon, attempt to unravel the mystery of a string of murders, which is somehow linked to Emma Corte and the long abandoned, terrible accident of Project 6-1-2.
I admit, I am still quite a little girl. But that doesn't mean I don't pretend to be grown up half the time.
I'm perky and bold and adore sunflowers with all my vivacious heart. I love to learn and grow and I intend to spend the rest of my life doing so. That's me: Galaxy!
I use a few references for my family and other things. They can get a little confusing so I thought I’d type them up for you:
Dear Sister: My wonderful sister 'Rose' (her blogger name), who is about a year and a half younger than me and almost 14. I told her she isn't allowed to get that old, but she's doing it anyway.
Nana: Is my fabulous Grandmother--a.k.a. Persimmon.
Grandpa Ken: Is my wonderful Grandfather and Grandma Janie's husband.
Grandma Janie: My awesome Grandma Janie whose birthday is chrismas eve!
Aunt Katie: is actually my great aunt--Grandma Janie's twin sister--, but even though we just call her aunt, I can assure you she's great!
Brother1: Is my handsome six years old (aready?) brother. Brother2: Is my cute three year old brother.
Mommy: My fantastic mother.
Daddy: My completely obnoxious and fun father.
D&D: Dungeons and Dragons, a role playing game where you make up a character and go on adventures that your friends have planned out by using dice to determine chance. It really is quite fun. I don't get why Mommy hates it.
Kings Of Darkness: A series I was writing when I was a wee little thing. I have to re-work it now, but I still plan on finishing it.
That Story With Esme and Faun: This is a long stand-alone story I'm about a third of the way through, starring gypsy boy Faun Tallis and his wispy twin sister Esme on their quest to regain his soul and save their skins.
RA: Rheumatoid Arthritis; the disease I had for almost three years. My joints swelled, and I had to give up ballet because of it. Low-dose Naltroxone (I'm pretty sure that's how it's spelled) saved me.
Books are just as good as food...
Some should be tasted, some should be swollowed, and a very special few should be chewed and digested... Check out my Book Blog as I carefully taste the many stories the world has to offer!
This is the link to Friday Fillins--you just fill in the blanks!
I finished my first draft of K.o.D. April 17th, 2009, and spent a long, long time editing. In the end I decided that it was subquality writing and than now, a little older and a little wiser, I can do much better. I plan to rewrite the entire story and compact what was originally going to be four books into one or two.
Want to know what my story is about? Check out a 'sneak peak' into K.o.D., though this scene is different now than it is in the book due to editing. If you have any questions, feel free to comment on that post! (don't worry, I'll check it even though it's old)
"Thorns Are Sharp, But Does That Stop Us From Plucking The Rose?"--Galaxy
"Are we Human because we look at the stars, or do we look at the stars because we are Human?"--Star Dust
Dear Sister
Her shoulders ready for my tears, her arms are open wide. She the one I can count on, I always want her by my side. And my shoulder will be ready for her, my arms are open wide, I am ready for her tears, ‘cause she was ready for mine…(find her blog at: me-in-general.blogspot)
This Blog Is Dead
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Hey there.
So in case you haven't noticed this blog is pretty much dead. I'm starting
up a new one here if you're interested in keeping up with me through ...
A Deep Apology
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*A cold north wind is blowing, shacking the bare branches of the big willow
tree. Far off the sad cry of a wolf is herd, echoing down out of the
mounta...
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Say happy birthday to her for me!
Okay! Hope you're having fun on your trip!
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