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Why, hello there. The name is Keegan and hopefully this life sparks new ideas, if it does anything at all.
I love the feeling I get when I emerge myself in thought to understand something. That battle with my mind is so straining, yet so fulfilling. And when I finally get it, when it clicks, oh sweetie, I’m happy for days.
Anyway, I love photography and writing. Hi.
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Hi everyone! Ficly is finally finished!! I really missed ficlets when it was gone. I used to be known as ACORN
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There’s nothing better than the
Occasional
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I am The Blue Sparrow (haha remember that ::takes out sword:: hehe) I am a ficlets survivor and I am very glad to be back.
I am a helpless romantic that stumbled into Ficlets and fell in love with writing. I also fell in love with the family that I came to know on that site. I seemed to grow as a writer more and more and my grades in my english class shot up.
Now in college I try to find time to write even though now it seems like my writing time is consumed by technical research papers. I have changed a lot since I stumbled into Ficlets, but cute sweet poetry is a still a part of my life.
I am in LoA as The Holder of the Blue Crayon of Destiny (see my icon :] )
Series I’m in:
Road Trip! with Bandbaby, Lone Writer, and Bartimeaus
http://ficly.com/stories/404No Name yet with Overlooked Merchandise
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Finally back after a much too lengthy sabbatical.
Hopefully you’ll all remember me. And if not, I hope to be remembered.
Saint Chuck is a sarcastic, slightly cynical agnostic vegan currently residing in Germany with a love for imaginary tigers, yoga, old James Bond films and loud rock music, who would rather sleep anywhere but in bed and only bites if you’re into that kind of stuff.
LoA, member since 2007: The Official Coordinator of Calvinball and Subtile Irony
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Chello. What’s up?
[Zones out just far enough to nod.]
Anyways..
I’m your average teenage girl: multitasking, procrastinating machine.
I’ll be writing up a research paper, eating leftover Chinese, and dialing a phone with my toes all at the same time. No brainer.
I’ve got the multiple personalities of a fighter, a philosopher, an artist, and hopless romanticist all ingeniously combined into one hot-headed dreamer.
Who would’ve guessed I was an aspiring neuroscientist?Writing is my ranting, so most of what I do is in a fit of rage. Or atleast mild disappointment.
Music is my inspiration, my guide, and my alternative to punching a hole in the wall.
Currently Addicted to: Alive With the Glory of Love by Say Anything
Oh yah, and the one word to describe me would be: turquoise. But of course, you already knew that.
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so i haven’t been around much with the start of school
im much more into writing short stories, one lasting at least 4 pages typed…so all my stories end up being multiple ficly entries, but they’re not series…
i write all the time and only like posting things im really proud of, to see how others like them…so that’s how it’ll end up
this means i won’t be posting things every single day, it’ll be more once in a while…but thats how i am.
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“Life is an endless parade of stupidity, with no rain in sight.” -Lone Writer
Proud Member of the League of Awesomeness!
Captiness of the High Seas of Awesomeness!
!#$%$!SERIES I’M IN:
Welcome To FiclyNation
http://ficly.com/stories/15Road Trip! With Band Baby, Blusparrow And Bartimaeus
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Ficly, Ficly, Ficly.
I can’t wait to endeavor into your boundless grasps of thoughts and proceedings of Ficly writers’ absurd rantings.I’m OTOC; you may (or may not?) have encountered me from the previous site, Ficlets.
I’d like to think I’ve improved, but that’s not up to me. I can only record my growth through your (yes, YOUR!) feedback – of which I crave.If you’re as lame and strange as I am, we’ll get along incredibly.
I’m in the LoA – but I can’t, for the life of me, remember what my title MoA stands for. Something-of-Awesomeness, for sure.
Hmm.For whatever reason, you’ll likely find me writing more poems than stories.
“Because with you and me writing, 1024 characters is a sentence, not a story.”
—Leecat :)I love vocabulary.
And philosophies.
And debates.
And Icy Tea.Is it lame that I think I have the honor of being friends with so many people?
-———→Insert Pen Name Here said it best:
“Three cheers for the return of Ficleteers!” -
Izzy, 18. Citizen of the world, performer, writer. The arts are my saving graces, I think. I was originally a member of Ficlets, and now I’m here. Let’s get to know each other.
ask anything.
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My name is India Rae and I enjoy a little well-mannered frivolity.
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Hello. I’m John. Please don’t make fun of me.
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“I realize why I do it in the first place, not to be a star, just to be me.”
-Make It Or Break It
“For every day you take off from writing, your muse will take off three!” -Anonymous
“Do not pity the dead, pity the living: especially those who live without love.” -Dumbledore“Read, Reply, Ficly, or Die!” -Krully
Ficly Blogger-In-Chieftess
I am a member of the League of Awesomeness: Mistress of Well-Intentioned Indecision.
I am Mistress Elshanor of Hawk Manor, Head Librarian, Keeper of the Secret Passageway to Mount Krully, and Keeper of the Ficlinomicon AND Kevin Lawver’s Pen.Get your ficly fandom on! http://zazzle.com/inkwells*
I wrote some free ebooks:
www.smashwords.com/profile/view/elshahawkI also blog! Follow me at: www.wellintentionedindecision.blogspot.com, www.elshahawkscribblins.blogspot.com, or dailyspoonfulsofsugar.wordpress.com
Certified teacher, wife, mother of two, center-brained, imaginative, pragmatist. I find myself writing every spare moment I get.
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I am a Manga artist, although i do not have things up on deviant art cause i dont have a scanner…. wife of a cowboy who is currently living a dream. My hopes are that i will hone my drawing skills enough to finally draw my Husbands stories (Mighty Joe Young) i ficly to spend time with him. He is sooooo awesome.
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Mighty-Joe Young (A.K.A Strong Coffee)(LoA)
145 stories, 222 challenges, 2612 comments, and 439 friends
We were two against the world. Now the odds are slightly against me.
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I’m 18. I live in Chicago, IL.
Uhhh I’m going to school for illustration, but sometimes I just, like, love writing.I was on this site all the time maybe two years ago, but I haven’t been checking routinely in over 10 months.
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I’m Band Baby, and I am one of the original Ficleteers =D Or a Ficlets Survivor or what ever you would like to call me =) I’m also part of the LoA, where I am known as the Sweet Darlin’ of Awesomeness. Please comment and critique. I’m here to grow as a writer, and that is what I intend to do.
I also have met a great many friends through Ficlets and I hope Ficly can live up to and surpass all of Ficlet’s former glory. =)
Note me if you want to do a series or anything =)
Series and Stuff =)
(New) Road Trip Series
http://ficly.com/stories/12429
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Beauty is the way lines meet to form a picture, the way everything around me began somewhere in the world and it took so many people, more than we could ever dream of, to get everything in this exact position in space and time. Beauty is an idea becoming a reality, a white flag waving as fighting ceases. Beauty is a smile, whether on the face of someone who has been through more than their fair share of hardship or on the face of an innocent child opening his/her eyes for the first time. Beauty is love, and love is beautiful.
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I’m an uncle, a brother, a son, a friend, a writer, a reader, a believer, a breather, a responsible constable, and a sensitive salamander.
______________________…Oh my friend, how
you were mother for me, and how
I could let myself lean on you
comfortable as an old cloth, familiar as enamel saucepans
I was a child again, pyjamaed
in winceyette, my hair plaited, and you
listened, you soothed me like cakes and milk
you listened to me for three days, and I poured
it out, I flowed all over you
like wine, like oil, you touched the place where it hurt
at night we slept together in my big bed
your shoulder eased me towards dreams…Michele Roberts
One of the most difficult things to say to another person is, I hope that you will love me for no good reason. But it is what we all want and rarely dare to say to one another— to our children, to our parents and mates, to our friends, and to strangers. Especially to strangers, who have neither good nor bad reasons to love us.
Russell Banks
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I guess this will do.
