Who am I? I'm me and you can't change that.
You can't change what I write either, but I can. If you read my stories, feel free to comment on what you liked or what completely ruined your reading experience. Feel free to vote or follow as well. ;)
I like eating, drawing, carving, digital art, writing poems, writing stories, writing songs, listening to songs, Green Day, Matchbox 20, Bastille, Taylor Swift, Drake, The Cab, playing guitar, playing violin, reading books, Kerry Greenwood, Wilbur Smith, Markus Zusak, magazines, comics, illustrating comics, illustrating random books, talking to people, public speaking, Malaysian slang, sleeping and being me, because it's so original.
I hate capos that don't reach the sixth string, turning on the shower on a cold day, colouring in and waking up.
I don't really write in a specific genre, just whatever comes to mind.
Smile if you're happy, otherwise, don't.
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- JoinedMay 15, 2013
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Story by Shanni
- 1 Published Story
The Red Sky
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He couldn't remember. Not his age, his family- not even his name. The end of the world had come and gone, but...
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