FemaleCanadaMember since 13 Nov 13Age 26Last online 4 years ago

Some facts about me:
I like cranberries and champagne
I like golden sunsets
I like 50s barbie dolls
My best friend is imaginary
I hate pink wristbands
I adore baby showers

Also- there is no such thing as writing- only writers

  • ailene
    4 years agoReply
    Cool
    Backstage Cinderella
    Backstage Cinderel...
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    From the death of her parents to living with her gruesome foster family, life hasn't acted kindly to music-lover Bridget Lanely. With no hope of being able to get her voice to be heard, Bee feels an impending...
  • ailene
    4 years agoReply
    Well, I must say. I have repeatedly mentioned how I love champagne and cranberries more than anything but your writing seems to surpass that love. Beautiful. It reminds me of my boyfriend Bear. He stole my heart and for a while my parents said we could go out together. (he was a homeless teen roaming the streets) everyday I would go and sit by him and we would talk. Of course his real name isn't Bear but I am the only one who knows his real name. Anyways, we fell in love and now, we are together. My brother died in war recently and my parents have been so wrapped up in grief that we have now and officially gotten together. I am not pretty, but her loves me. I am not whole, but he loves me. I may as well be a lying thief, but he loves me. Anyways, I adore this story. You must keep at it. You know what else your writing reminds me of? Death and colors. Don't ask, it just does. It is ugly and perfect all at once. It is more colorful though, than death like. By the way, I am Ailene Van Cartier. I hope you do well in your guitar exam tomorrow. what am I saying, you probably don't even play guitar. I am just blabbering now. believe in yourself and your beauty, sticky, and it will take you far. You have a talent for writing, I see it.
    The Highwaywoman
    The Highwaywoman
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    It’s the 17th century and highwaymen are ruling the streets. But what happens when an orphanage turns to crime and forces children to steal. When Sage a 16 year old highwaywoman falls in love with the...
    ailene
    4 years ago
    Sorry, my parents said we could NOT go out, I had a little typo there...
    sticky26
    4 years ago
    Thanks for the comment.:)
    ailene
    4 years ago
    You're welcome. Sometimes I think about my life. A lot. My favorite thing in life is champagne and cranberries. I am not entirely sure why. After my brother died in war, I never ate chocolate again, did you know that? Do you know why? I think not. I don't eat it because when he died, Death was eating chocolate. He told me in a dream. The sky was a dark chocolaty brown from the soot and ashes but it was tinted with red, too, so I suppose it was raspberry chocolate. My brother died under that sky, it's sort of hellish, don't you think? Dying under a chocolate sky. It is cruel irony. Chocolate, such a happy thing, turned into death. Maybe you should paint a chocolate sky, sticky, with words or with paint. It does not matter, I suppose, considering you love both... Thank you for fanning me, by the way. My parent's kicked me out of my house after they found out about me and Bear. I have been going to the public library to use the computers and write. It makes me feel whole again, you know? Anyways, it is people like you who fan me who make my day.... Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
  • ailene

    mumbled "My sister."

    4 years agoReply
    I forgot to mention to you. I have a sister named Marie Rose Van Cartier. I know. She is not like me in terms of a bird but she is like me in terms of a fish. Funny how two things can be so different but so similar. She has purple and red hair with fiery green eyes. I love her and hate her. She hates me and loves me. Sisters.
  • ailene

    mumbled "Love and Science"

    4 years agoReply
    Love defies science. It is proof that there is such thing as divine intervention. Why do we feel love, what is love? There, I just defied all of science.
  • ailene

    mumbled "Bear."

    4 years agoReply
    I hope he doesn't mind me talking about him. But I love him, therefore, I must share this joy with the world. I love Bear more than anything: he is my lover, my friend, my everything. I and I alone only know his real name but then again, would his real name be his fake name and his fake name be his real name as he now goes by his fake name and it shows who he is or is his real name still his real name and his fake name still his fake name because the original name shows who he is at the core? I love him more than starts because I love him like constellations. You probably don't know what I mean. Most probably. Nobody tends to, except Bear.
    Think about it.
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