h i   t h e r e , 
for some wonderful (or not so wonderful) reason ("fate, destiny..." "a horse?") you have stumbled upon my profile. perhaps this was a mistake and you may leave now (bye!) but if your curiosity has risen then please take the time to check out my debatable writing skills. 

to write about myself is a challenge. i hardly ever know what to say and when it comes to boasting about myself my mind draws up a blank and my hand (or hands if i'm typing) stills. all you really need to know is that i have dreamed of being an author since i was very very young and the dream has stayed with me since. i don't feel that i am the best writer among people but then i never think i'm much good at anything. 

it's now time to warn you that the majority of my books belong in a bin but i leave them up just so you can see how terrible they actually are compared to my newer works.

if you are still reading by now i will be amazed so i'll say goodbye and let you get on with your life and we can part ways as unlikely friends. if you do actually want to become friends all conversations must start with a simple 'hello' (*cough*hint hint*cough*) 

so goodbye, i hope life treats you well and if you don't like what i've written that's perfectly fine and i don't expect you to linger for anything better. 

thank you, 
Someone_X (aka Rebecca)

p.s if you recognised the Tangled references/quotes i applaud you and hope it made you smile just a tiny bit (maybe?)


b o o k s
The Secrets of Whitelea (CURRENTLY WRITING) 
Catastrophic Bliss (ON HOLD)  (currently on hold because i have no inspiration to write it. will come back soon)
12 Hours of Christmas (COMPLETED)
Blue Moon (COMPLETED)
My Shadow (COMPLETED)


c o n t a c t    m e
Twitter: @RandomlyFalling
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