Hi, I'm Jen, also known by the pen name Phoenix Shadow Dragon. I live in a small boring town and when I'm not working or studying, I love to get in touch with my creative nature through any means possible. Those who know me will know well enough that this can show in my...uh..."outgoing" and "alternative" appearance.. I customise my clothes and hair as I feel fit, and write music (in many styles) and obviously indulge in the odd bit of poetry writing.
Other things that won't interest you...
I'm engaged to a man named Dean, otherwise known to this site as Glass Shadow.
I now work in a pet shop, which is fabulous!
I am in a tad of debt so if anyone rich is feeling very generous
only kidding...unless you would...no I'm no beggar.
For anyone interested in my music please visit http://myspace.com/musicbyspiderinaglass and let me know what you think!
Anyway, for other vital stats, see the vital stats thingy somewhere below
My Favourites and Friends
Glass Shadow
Dean. My obvious first choice. My lover, my inspiration, my dark philosopher, my fiance. A musician, lyricist, gifted singer and talented writer. I'm not just biased by my ever strong emotions, as an artist he is an admired contemporary. I love you, don't forget it.
Pusher
Alex, my long time friend and trusted ally. Inspired lyricist, and utter weirdo. That was a compliment Al =o) Also a singer, and other half of my as yet inactive band, Spider in a Glass.
English Scum 2
Sam, whose favourite phrase for guilting me into buying him stuff or giving him food is "you slept with my best friend". Ginger, weird, but in a strange way.... cool. Don't tell him I said that.
What Went Wrong
Wombat, my oldest dearest bestestestest friend, and has been for a long time. An unexpected poet and a big fan of a certain band. You will know if you see her author page. A wonderfully open minded person who I trust with my life. One time member of the forgotten and really never started band named "Drunken Muffins". I believe she played the spoons, or was it the hedge trimmer....
Other things that won't interest you...
I'm engaged to a man named Dean, otherwise known to this site as Glass Shadow.
I now work in a pet shop, which is fabulous!
I am in a tad of debt so if anyone rich is feeling very generous
only kidding...unless you would...no I'm no beggar.For anyone interested in my music please visit http://myspace.com/musicbyspiderinaglass and let me know what you think!
Anyway, for other vital stats, see the vital stats thingy somewhere below

My Favourites and Friends
Glass Shadow
Dean. My obvious first choice. My lover, my inspiration, my dark philosopher, my fiance. A musician, lyricist, gifted singer and talented writer. I'm not just biased by my ever strong emotions, as an artist he is an admired contemporary. I love you, don't forget it.
Pusher
Alex, my long time friend and trusted ally. Inspired lyricist, and utter weirdo. That was a compliment Al =o) Also a singer, and other half of my as yet inactive band, Spider in a Glass.
English Scum 2
Sam, whose favourite phrase for guilting me into buying him stuff or giving him food is "you slept with my best friend". Ginger, weird, but in a strange way.... cool. Don't tell him I said that.
What Went Wrong
Wombat, my oldest dearest bestestestest friend, and has been for a long time. An unexpected poet and a big fan of a certain band. You will know if you see her author page. A wonderfully open minded person who I trust with my life. One time member of the forgotten and really never started band named "Drunken Muffins". I believe she played the spoons, or was it the hedge trimmer....
- Last seen on Aug 2 4:27 PM. Member since November 30, 2004.
- I'm a citrine experience poet for 156 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Phoenix Shadow Dragon. Everywhere and Nowhere.".
- I am a 20 year old girl (England)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Pet shop customer services assistant (general lackey).
- Visit my homepage at www.faceparty.com/gothicphoenix















- I have 156 comments, 4 contests
Poems I'm focused on
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The good story, or the bad story.
Choose your own happy ending.
My Poetry
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Your fingers that caressed me,Now nibbled to the bone,
I told you not to bite your nails, ..... -
18 lines, December 7, 2007
