Soo.
I'm in my aunties house, 'babysitting'. Translated: stay in the freezing cold, creepy house while everyone else goes out and gets pissed. GREAT.
And know i have my mother ranting at me about how i need to write a CV and get a christmas jobs, i mean it hasn't even been a month since my 16th birthday and I'm still in school and she wants me to get a job! Ive never written a CV in my life. HELP.
I Mean, the whole house creaks with the horribly powerful wind and then the conservatory is like an ice box which then draws all the heat out of the living room so I'm freezing my fucking ass off! Urghhhhhh.

Okay rant over,
 Ive started to write my own little story, and not to toot my own horn but i think its quite a good story :). Seen as though my whole life is about reading books i thought that i would take all the different techniques and stories from other authors and develop my own story. Its about faeries!

And i think its great!-and so do my friends... I started it just a few days ago and already i have:

•  the prologue 
• half of the first chapter
• and a three page spread of my ideas for the story.

I'm going to make it along as i possibly can, and maybe upload some of it up to here to receive some criticism and help me improve my writing skills and techniques, (which would be much appreciated!)  so please keep checking back as i might upload the first chapter if i believe it too be ready. but i would also appreciated some new book titles that i can read over the festive holidays-aslong as they fit into the fictional, violent category ill give anything a try!

I don't even know if anybody reads my blog but if you do, and you also help me...

Thanks a bunch!