Rebecca Rose

@lovelylittleme A love triangle sounds great! I might do it :) 

sweet! Super excited! umm ideas could be like a love triangle i guess? Idk! Whatever you think I'm sure will be awesome!

@lovelylittleme Hey, thanks for the praise! I'm making my Obsidian series 5 books (currently working on book 4), but when I finished that I was thinking of writing a romance novel! If you have any ideas for it, let me know, I would love it :)

You're a really good writer! Could you write a romance? I'm a die-hard romantic! I would love for you to write one! Ps. love your obsidian books!

Attention fans of the Obsidian Trilogy: this series is no longer a trilogy! I have begun planning the plot of book 4: Restart, and book 5: (to be titled). Just wanted to let you folks know so you don't think Obsidian will end so soon :). I know I have a really big fan, 7kyky7, so I had to let her know, too. If any of you love this series please spread the word! I want to get a lot of views!! Thanks, and I hope you're looking forward to book 4--and 5! (Book 4 should come by this summer if not earlier.) If you haven't read Obsidian yet, I totally recommend you should!

Attention fans of the Obsidian Trilogy: this series is no longer a trilogy! I have begun 

HEY HEY YOU YOU I KNOW YOU WILL LIKE MY STORY I KNOW IT'S NOT A SECRET ;D I DO FAIL LYRICS BUT THATS NOT WHAT My story is about hahaha So will you please *Get's on knees* Read my story "Escape this world." :)
          

          We sat down on the red velvet seats, that we had been issued to. The lights dimmed as we did so, and a small plump boy, dressed in old Victorian clothes with a collar bigger than big appeared on the stage.
          Nathan sniggered.
          “Two households both alike in dignity,
          In fair Verona where we lay our scene,
          From ancient grudge break to new mutiny.
          Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
          From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
          A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life;
          Whose misadventured piteous overthrows
          Doth with their death bury their parents' strife.
          The fearful passage of their death-marked love,
          And the continuance of their children's end, nought could remove,
          Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;
          The which if you with patient ears attend,
          What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.” he spoke, before bowing and exiting again.
          The curtains opened, to reveal the scene behind. Sampson and Gregory stood, centre stage, with swords and bucklers.
          
          - Hiya! I'm mel, and that was a clippet of my story Fixing Livi from chapter 8. 
          If you could check it out that would be awesome! and any feedback is much appreciated too!
          thanks!
          -mel, xo

What are you doing on friday? Lol i'll give it to you as soon as i can 

@TomvsJerry Iknow I remembered that right after u left lol.