Hey, EternityEchoes here~
Sorry it took me so long to get this profile up; to be honest, I had already forgotten about it.
I don't write original stories much, most of the time I stick with fanfictions because that's what I'm most comfortable with. But I'm doing my best to branch out and try new things; hence my story on here.
You can find me on:
Fanfiction: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1639722/EternityEchoes
Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?ref=profile&id=1548968389
deviantART: http://
So, on to the info-
Name: Deborah
Age: 15
Hobbies: Drawing, writing, photography, music and cosplaying.
Current Residence: Wonderland (I wish...)
I am completely ADDICTED to anime, manga, and Japan in general. And also a tad bit obsessive about Alice In Wonderland, Johnny Depp, and video games--Halo especially. What's that you say? Girls can't play Halo? Think again, suckah. I OWN at Halo X3 jk, jk. I'm decent, but it took me about five years just to get like that, lol.
Music and art are absolutely my life; there's no way I could live without either. Linkin Park, Owl City, Panic! at the Disco, Fall Out Boy, SoulJa and Gackt are absolutely incredible
I don't seem to fit in anywhere at my new school. Where I used to go, I had a lot of awesome friends but now I hardly ever get to see them. There's a few people who I absolutely love and would trust with my life, but a very few. People make fun of me and insult me and the things I love, but that will not change what I do or what I like. I'm more comfortable talking to people through texting or the internet than on the phone or in real life. In real life, I am socially awkward and unsure of myself, and also clumsy, to the point of being able to trip on the air. Yeah. That's talented X3
If you have any questions or comments, feel free to send me a PM or review, I always reply to everything I get. Reviews I adore, flames I ignore. Just a lil tidbit of information for ya.
Favorite Quotes/Sayings:
I've built a wall not to keep anyone out, but to see who loves me enough to climb over it.
Behind every untrusting girl or woman is a boy or man who taught her to be that way.
The worst thing about being lied to is knowing you weren't worth the truth.
Sometimes when I say, "I'm fine," I want someone to look me in the eyes and say, "Tell the truth."
Dream as if you'll live forever, live as if you'll die tomorrow.
Life isn't about waiting for the storms to pass...it's about learning how to dance in the rain.
I knew who I was this morning, but I've changed several times since then.
I am a writer. Therefore, I embrace insanity.
Is yaoi a sin? If so, send me to hell.
The labels Nerd and Geek are never used to show respect or admiration, but are instead used to diminish or ridicule those who have a gift that they share with the world.
Don't tell me the sky is the limit, when there are footprints on the moon.
Love is love, no matter who you find it in. Paste this into your profile if you agree.
Month one
Mommy
I am only 8 inches long
but I have all my organs.
I love the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your heart beat
is my favorite lullaby.
Month Two
Mommy
today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me
you could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
Month Three
You know what Mommy
I'm a boy!!
I hope that makes you happy.
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry.
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too
and I cry with you even though
you can't hear me.
Month Four
Mommy
my hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
but I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
and stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.
Month Five
You went to the doctor today.
Mommy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby.
I am a baby Mommy, your baby.
I think and feel.
Mommy, what's abortion?
Month Six
I can hear that doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mommy what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can't get away from it!
Mommy! HELP me!
Month Seven
Mommy
I am okay.
I am in Jesus’ arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why didn't you want me Mommy?
Every Abortion Is Just . . .
One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.
If you're against abortion, re-post this