My name is Rebecca. I'm not much of a writer. I started out in high school in hopes that one day I could write the ultimate fantasy novel. People change, dreams dissipate and what were once goals, fade farther into the distance. I can not say that I have a magic way with words. In its wake I have a misty gaze towards the horizon, an ache in my heart to do more, and a lack of motivation to follow a steady course. I am a ship without a captain, lost uneasily at sea. I am doomed to be lost among the deep, dark waters. One day, they say, I shall have it all figured out. Everyone says I have time, except all I hear is the perpetual "click, click, click" of time flying by. 



Sincerely, 

Forever the Sickly Protagonist