Username: .forever.means.forever.
Nickname: Forever, or Frost
Experience: Pretty advanced, I am actually having a book get published, still with the editor!
Writing example: Can I use something from my book?Rage ripped through her heart, beating at her flesh, burning it to a crisp. "I hate you! Can't you see this? You killed Jonathan and Rosa! You should have never left!" The young girl cried out, lifting her index finger to point at the shocked looking teen in front of her. "You are the reason they're dead!" Her shoulders began to rock with sobs, tears racing down her slender cheeks. "Anne!" the other girl whispered. "That wasn't my fault! I had to leave, you know that!" Anne shook her head. "No," she groaned. "No you didn't..." before turning and running out the door, leaving it wide open rather than slamming it, like usual. "You killed them, you killed them. You left us." was all Anne could whisper as she ran down the side-walk in the dark, pooling night. "You killed them and you know it," she said out-loud, stopping at the end of the block. She leaned against the street light. Anne sobbed, hands at her face as she tried to quiet down. She shook her head. Her parents, well adopted parents, were dead. Gone, forever off the face of the earth. Because Alex had to leave. She watched as the tall female slipped out the door, shutting it quietly behind her. A few minutes later, pounding began to rap loudly on the door. "Rosa!" she called, eyes wide with fright as she jumped to her feet from the old, leather couch. "Rosa," she said again, looking behind her. The plumper woman was walking around the corner quickly, yelling 'I'm coming!'. Anne narrowed her eyes, placing her hands behind her back as the door opened. Shots rang out, and Rosa fell to the door. "No!" Anne screamed. Anne shook her head. She had to stop thinking about the past. The past is the past, the future a mystery. "God, why?" she cried out, staring at the sky. Lights flickered on in the houses all around the intersection, and people came to their windows, one person with a phone in their illuminated hand. Anne gasped, and took a hard right, racing down the middle of the street. She wasn't going back. She would never go back. Alex ruined her life. Her life! Lifting a hand as she was running, she dried the tears from her cheek. She was seventeen, old enough to run off and live on her own. Right?
Comments: Excited!
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Username: A Small Kitten (changed to Firelead (Dark Forest))
Nickname: Cat
Experience: A+ Plays/prompts/stories in school
Example[justify]The Bonders:
Cats
Chapter 1 (A chapter a week)
Samantha Lilac Carson had nothing to do with cats, she was athletic and wanted a dog to run around with. When she and her family went to the pet store, she was completely bummed when she found out they were getting a cat.
"Why mom;" she complained, "Why?"
"Because cat will be just as good as a dog," her mom responded.
"But I want a dog, I don't want some old rundown cuddling cat!"
"Well, our mind is made up, we're getting a cat."
And on that note they stopped arguing. They chose a cat named James, a tuxedo with green eyes.
"What do you want?" Samantha conplained as James walked in. She through something at him, but it missed, and to her surprise, he went after and brought it back.
"Huh?" she was so confused that a cat would play fetch. She threw a ball towards him, and sure enough, he cought it mid-air and brought it back to her.
In next weeks example, it'll be chapter 2 :)[/justify]
Comments: The Bonders is a book series I want to write.
Both accepted, and don't think I won't notice if you don't read the rules, now read them, and just like everyone else, quote yours when it is fixed