When you write, you actually unfold a new part of you. The words you write, which were once nothing, become somewhat miraculous. It's not just the keyboard, or the pen and paper. The words you write are more important, raw, and purer than any words you speak. It is the brain, the soul and the heart as one. It channels through your body and that flash of inspirations brings forth a great creation.

Not half thought, but fully meant. Unlike of spoken words, they are weaved in a way to bring adrenaline to the readers. They pull and drown readers in a world they never had the chance to live before. That is the pleasure of writing.

I am Avery, age eighteen. I don't plan to make a living as a writer, but I do think it's essential to express through it. I am currently taking up a major on Chemistry, and I plan on leaving a footprint on the field of science. I don't have many qualities that might intrigue you, since I am just another boy.

I do read a lot of books and I do enjoy an occasional dose of anime. I'm currently intrigued by Sword Art Online. It's a great show. 


As long as there's at least one who understands me, I'll be okay.
There may be many flowers in a man's life, but there is only one rose.
I'll never know if it is truly possible for me to stop thinking about you because I'll never try.