Hállo it's Bree. 
What am I? Oh, I'm a writer.
What do you mean "what's a writer"?!
I write! With ink. And parchment. 

[So I'm not really here anymore, but you're welcome to read one of my finished long-short stories or short stories.]

We are the sleepers, we bite our tongues. We set the fire and we let it burn. 
Though the dreamers, we hear them hum. 
They say 'come on, come one, let's go'.
~Of Monsters And Men