Writers?

[Bolimest]

*sigh* I wish I could play the piano... I tried but my left hand is rather ignorant.

now don't laugh at me but I am going to reveal something that is really weird... I talk to my characters. or they talk to me, yell at me really if I ignore them for too long.
Which means at the moment I have a head full of prirateers, gamblers, dukes, and dragoon officers screaming for attention.

same thing with me but im a reader =) keep on writing people.

[Swansea]

My favourite poem is 'She Walks In Beauty' by Lord Byron.


She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent.