Walking up to the building, smiling as fond memories of the people inside whom she used to spend so much time with fill her mind. She fumbles with the lock on the door, & discovers she has the wrong key. Sighing, she conjures up another key, & quickly tries it. The door unlocks, & she looks about her old room as if she's never seen it before. She picks up a pile of dusty mail & begins reading, the smile from before broadening. Looking up, a wall of old trophies manage to gaze back at her with hazy, dirty reflections. She walks over to the window & throws it open, &, gazing down at the world outside, decides she might just stay awhile.
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Hello my dears! It is I, the Pixi come Skribz & Kitten!
I've been wanting to for ages, & now that NaNoWriMo is nearly upon us & my views of the literary world have slightly changed, I've decided to come back!
My return shall be slow, as, what with November being around the corner, I'm going to be focusing on pumping out 50,000 words in 30 days.
However, after that, I'm really hoping to become a familiar face again.
You can all thank yourselves for that, as I've missed all the wonderful people I've met on here too much to stay away any longer. <3
So spread the word! The SkriBlerLenZ is coming back! & she's even more amazing than last time! ;)
Woo, where did that self-confidence come from? Maybe I shouldn't have had so much wine this evening... That & it's 10:30pm... Hmm...