(Sample): I opened my eyes, waiting for the transformation to happen. Less than three seconds later, the change occurred. The transformation never ceased to amaze me and as I watched it, I remembered the times when the water was salty instead of clean, house water. Oh yeah, you still don't know who I am. Well, I'll give you a little summary. My name is Aquarina, Aqua for short. I just moved to Dallas, Texas from a little town called Fort Myers in Florida. I will be a junior in high school this year. Oh and let's just say I'm not your average 17 year old girl. I mean I dress like a normal girl, minus the face cake of makeup and the heels.(Yeah, sorry. I don't do high heels. I only go for 1-inch heels if anything.) I listen to normal music and I talk like everyone else. Normal American accent. I also have a phone, computer, laptop, and all those other electronic necessities. I don't have any mental issues. I was born like any normal baby. Well, that's not entirely true. I am anything but normal or average. You see, my DNA is different. No, I'm not a werewolf. Or vampire, fairy, wizard, witch, or ghost. When my skin comes in contact with water, I change. My eyes and hair change. My eyes become a clear silver and my hair a solid blue, lighter than navy but darker than aqua, sorta like the Crayola color. I get a tail for feet and my scales are the color of my eyes. So now you think "Scales? Like a fish or something?" Actually that is half true. I'm half fish and half human. Yup, that's right. I'm a mermaid. That's not all of it. My family are as well. (End of Sample):

Okay I started this to be light poetry.. but then it became serious.. then bit dark... And I have no idea if it will get really darker... I thought my thoughts are light but they always turn dark ... so good luck with it ... Enjoy

Everyone tells her that she is special but Anastasia Bloomwoods, an ordinary teenage girl doesn't believe this. After receiving her deceased mother's gift and her family's legacy on her fifteenth, she is sent by her Grandmother to a prestigious school for people like her Aura: School for the Gifted. But there's one problem, she has no gift and everyone has. Copyright © Pillowsofurr Graphic By: Astariel

A poem of night and darkness, and how it consumes everything.

Hi just to let you know I now have a blog if anyone is interested http://poetrymum.blogspot.co.uk/ Thanks x (Link also available on profile page)

Collection of unspoken words, feelings and thought. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Write Only Silence Written by Mr. Whize Copyright © 2011 mrwhize. All Rights Reserved. No part of this story either text or photo may be reproduced, copied, modified, or by any means, without indicated permission in writing from the author. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.