Aerocrystal

i will be natural, funny and creative, and most of all me *crosses fingers* here goes:

I was born, and i am still alive, i'm pretty sure that one day i'll die (don't know how i ever figured that one out)

OKay...this got old So I'm updating this...

I'm a writer...just started college, and possibly an English and Anthropology double major (I have no idea what I'm going to do with that)

As far as books are concerned...3 unedited first drafts and just started a fourth one...I need to go back and edit...


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(i'll leave the poem in from years ago!)
Aerocrystal~Bat of Ice

The Phoenix is the Bird of fire,
Deity of the Sun and
Flyer of the Day
But the Aerocrystal is the Bat of Ice
Deity of the Moon and
Flyer of the Night
The Aerocrystal cannot match the power of the Phoenix
It flies with a feeble, yet soft, beautiful light behind it
So while the Phoenix falls in its own flames of
Arrogance, Pride and power and
must start a new,
The Aerocrystal watches and drifts silently off into the night
Knowing much, but saying little
The Phoenix may give so much and
then destroy,
But the Aerocrystal gently gives
little
The Phoenix may be the holder of Bravery and Power
But those gifts eventually lose their appeal
The Aerocrystal's
Knowledge and Tranquillity
Never will...

A bad poem, and maybe not very true, but I try. Maybe I'll fix it later. Ah well, I want to be novelist, not a poet anyway...