My name is Ceilinh, and I am a book-a-holic.
That's right. I am addicted to the printed word. I am also addicted to printing words. I write anything and everything- poems and stories of all kinds. Someday, I may even write a novel (though I have a lazy streak, so who can say when this will happen?)
I recently graduated from University- loved it so much, that I'm applying for more schooling...
Can you say glutton for punishment?
But, really, I loved being in school. For some reason, I'm very good at it in spite of my complete lack of anything resembling study habits. (Too lazy to develop them... surprised? You shouldn't be. I already told you that I was lazy.)
Anyway, my majors were in Anthropology and Psychology, but I promise not to mess with anyone's mind... much.
I seem to have an equal affinity for dark, deppressing poetry and for outright silliness. (Perhaps this is why I studied psychology...)
I have too many favourites to be able to create any sort of reasonable list, so I won't even bother to try.
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2005/06/11
Yesterday I had a VERY good day.
I got a free lunch, an attendance award (at work) and my degree (it came in the mail)
and...
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I got a letter of acceptance to Art School!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
...
Okay.
That's all I had to say. (I'm very excited. Can you tell?)
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2005/09/10
Yay! I've got wireless connectivity! Happy day!
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2006/09/13
What a terrible day.
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My Trophies...
Gold:
Salt
Sorrow
Ad Astra
Silver Glass
Seduction...
The Question
Only a Lily Will Do
The Life of a Frog
By Day and By Night
Emergency Wedding
Fairy Lane's Rainbow
Anzia and the Keepers of Time (1st draft)
Silver:
Brook
Hektor
Twined
Descent
Two Sisters
The Sleeping Lady
The Dragon's Child
Aboard the Silver Ship
The Person I Pretend to Be
Black is the Colour
Don't Walk Away
Mirror, Mirror...
Seduction...
Bronze:
Anyone that I am
Three Wooden Crosses
The Trouble With Celebrity
Are you a Dreamer?
Trumpet and Flute
Sorrowful Woman
Blind Eyes
My Honourable Mentions...
The Dragon's Child
The Legend of Anthony Pride
Where the Water Flows
Once Upon a Time
A Number of Things
Dinner Dynamics
Turn out the Lights
“It’s Funny Now That I Get It”
Lazy
Insomnia
Who are you Stranger?
But I Didn't Know You
Joy in the Morning
The Death of Night
A Trick of the Eye
Mysterious Things
The Well of Midnight
Fatal Eyes
Moment
Silence
Cancer
That's enough about me- read my stuff!
That's right. I am addicted to the printed word. I am also addicted to printing words. I write anything and everything- poems and stories of all kinds. Someday, I may even write a novel (though I have a lazy streak, so who can say when this will happen?)
I recently graduated from University- loved it so much, that I'm applying for more schooling...
Can you say glutton for punishment?
But, really, I loved being in school. For some reason, I'm very good at it in spite of my complete lack of anything resembling study habits. (Too lazy to develop them... surprised? You shouldn't be. I already told you that I was lazy.)
Anyway, my majors were in Anthropology and Psychology, but I promise not to mess with anyone's mind... much.
I seem to have an equal affinity for dark, deppressing poetry and for outright silliness. (Perhaps this is why I studied psychology...)
I have too many favourites to be able to create any sort of reasonable list, so I won't even bother to try.
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2005/06/11
Yesterday I had a VERY good day.
I got a free lunch, an attendance award (at work) and my degree (it came in the mail)
and...
...
...
I got a letter of acceptance to Art School!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
...
Okay.
That's all I had to say. (I'm very excited. Can you tell?)
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2005/09/10
Yay! I've got wireless connectivity! Happy day!
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2006/09/13
What a terrible day.
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My Trophies...
Gold:
Salt
Sorrow
Ad Astra
Silver Glass
Seduction...
The Question
Only a Lily Will Do
The Life of a Frog
By Day and By Night
Emergency Wedding
Fairy Lane's Rainbow
Anzia and the Keepers of Time (1st draft)
Silver:
Brook
Hektor
Twined
Descent
Two Sisters
The Sleeping Lady
The Dragon's Child
Aboard the Silver Ship
The Person I Pretend to Be
Black is the Colour
Don't Walk Away
Mirror, Mirror...
Seduction...
Bronze:
Anyone that I am
Three Wooden Crosses
The Trouble With Celebrity
Are you a Dreamer?
Trumpet and Flute
Sorrowful Woman
Blind Eyes
My Honourable Mentions...
The Dragon's Child
The Legend of Anthony Pride
Where the Water Flows
Once Upon a Time
A Number of Things
Dinner Dynamics
Turn out the Lights
“It’s Funny Now That I Get It”
Lazy
Insomnia
Who are you Stranger?
But I Didn't Know You
Joy in the Morning
The Death of Night
A Trick of the Eye
Mysterious Things
The Well of Midnight
Fatal Eyes
Moment
Silence
Cancer
That's enough about me- read my stuff!
- Last seen on Jul 18 11:15 AM. Member since March 14, 2005.
- I'm a onyx dragon poet for 834 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is Maybe, and that's final!.
- I am a 24 year old person (Canada)
- I am in the groups Allpoetry Friends, Aspiring Novelists, Humor
- I have 834 comments, 3 contests
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Amabell pounded the steering wheel in frustration, “Noooo! Don’t do this to me- Please!” but it was no use. The car was going nowhere, “What’s wrong with you?” A -
Amberlee stood quietly looking out the window.
She reached out toward the real world, but still it escaped her. Protected by glass. She watched the cars and the people passi54 lines, 4 comments, August 11, 2005. In <200 lines, Other -
“Mirror, mirror, on the wall…” Mary softly hummed as she ran the brush through her long straight hair and studied her reflection.
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Ceilinh on August 22, 2005yup!
It may be a while before I get anything new up though- I'm moving tomorrow morning and I'm not sure how long it will take for me to get set-up
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Ray Von on August 22, 2005as of today if you are on my faves and write a new poem i will once a week stop by and if you have written a new poem then i will comment otherwise i won't because i will already have commented on the one that u wrote before get it?
Maria
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Ceilinh on August 20, 2005Hi Maria- I'm reading the rest of your story. I will get back to you with comments in a bit.
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Ray Von on August 20, 2005do you want to read the first chapter of my story please click here.storywrite.com/poem/1463065
Maria
