Gnarled and mangled Warped deformed They see nightmares A mutant swarm I see beauty Underneath I see promise In nature's freak A mystery of blood and bone Soul-less, origin unknown Twisted devil villains lost in time Mindless born of bubbling ooze Intelligence I will infuse A curse upon the world but now you're mine I will raise you up de- sign the perfect beast Elevate the savage Use you to bring peace They don't know They don't understand There's a goal It's my master plan These simple minded fools just see my plans abstruse I'll give the monster's life a use Awaken my brood Today you will rise I've given you life My lusus naturae Open your eyes Created in a netherworld Into this realm you were hurled But scientifically misunderstood I will decode and knowledge gain Your mysteries I will explain I'll lucubrate and change you for the good The fools they've placed in power Try to halt my dreams They will fail to stop me Grimm I will redeem I'm your god I will make you grow You're my own twisted embryo They call me sick obsessed A madman with no proof In triumph I will show the truth Awaken my brood Today you will rise I've given you life My lusus naturae Open your eyes When evolution fails Science will prevail What nature warped I will restore I will love What all abhor They call me sick obsessed A madman with no proof I'll give the monster's life a use Awaken my brood Today you will rise I've given you life My lusus naturae Open your eyes

This isn't a story. This is a little digital book about me, EternalLaughter. Not a biography, though. It's just stuff. About me. And what I like, what I dislike, what I've experienced, what I wish for in the future, all of my passions and dreams, my sucky times and good times, my successes and failures, my ideas. So, kinda like a biography, but not really. It's just me. Enjoy.

This is where you guys can know about me.

A collection of my thoughts in the form of poetry. {!!}BEWARE There are depressing poems in this "book". If you are easily depressed/triggered by any of the content (whether it is a depressing poem or not) please read with caution.

Ariel was not what you would think as "normal". She wasn't popular, but she wasn't alone. She wasn't girly but she wasn't full out tomboy. She had her creepy things and her cool things. She was just a girl who was getting used to the struggle of society. She had a really ruff past that she was afraid to let go, yet she still kept it covered as if it never happened. One day she got a strange visit that caused her life to be so much more than she ever thought it would be.