Hello my name is Dark Lady Hera, I'm a 25 year old girl who has had a very sheltered life. You see I was raised solely by my mother, got picked on in school, didn't have my first boyfriend till I was 22 and I'm still a virgin. I'm also very naive, for a I see the good in everyone and think that everyone is good and that there are no bad people out there but boy am I wrong. Oh and did I mention I also love chocolate!
I Am Standing Upon The Seashore.
I am standing upon the seashore. A ship, at my side,
spreads her white sails to the moving breeze and starts
for the blue ocean. She is an object of beauty and strength.
I stand and watch her until, at length, she hangs like a speck
of white cloud just where the sea and sky come to mingle with each other.
Then, someone at my side says, "There, she is gone"
Gone from my sight. That is all. She is just as large in mast,
hull and spar as she was when she left my side.
And, she is just as able to bear her load of living freight to her destined port.
Her diminished size is in me -- not in her.
And, just at the moment when someone says, "There, she is gone,"
there are other eyes watching her coming, and other voices
ready to take up the glad shout, "Here she comes!"
And that is dying...
Death comes in its own time, in its own way.
Death is as unique as the individual experiencing it.
The story about my avi
I had heard rumor's about this beautiful mansion up on a hill in the dark part of town that was supposedly haunted. I decided to go take a look to see if the rumor's were even remotely true. As soon as I stepped into the house, I heard this crying...no more like sobbing coming from a room. So I followed the noise into a beautiful room with a antique mirror. and u know what I saw inside the mirror... I saw a the ghost of a girl, a girl in her teens I wanna say. She was sobbing because she wished she was alive, wished she could feel anything be it love be it hate be it sadness, just something to make her feel alive. So I went in the room and asked if there was anything i could do and she said "well unless u can find a way to get me outa here so i can live again and be free..." So I said " I there was a way I could help but hey, maybe if I touch the mirror something will happen." As soon as I said that I went over to touch the mirror thinking nothing would happen, thinking that when I touched the mirror all that would happen is it would crack a little maybe. But when I actually touched the mirror my hand went all the way through the mirror like it was magic or something. i was really freaked out by that so I in turn tried to pull my hand back out of the mirror but i couldn't pull it out. The ghost had grabbed onto my hand and would not let go. Much to my surprise she ended up pulling me all the way into the mirror... and she in turn got out of the mirror. I couldn't believe she did that to me, tricking me into taking her place in the mirror. I started banging on the mirror calling out to her begging her to let me out but she just looked at me with a grin on her face and said " I wanna thank you for letting out of that blasted mirror so I could finally be free... oh and a don't bother trying to get out of that mirror cause your gonna be in there for a long long time hahahaha!" Then she just walked away leaving me there to rot in that mirror for ever.
my cute pet
I adopted a chibi!
Dislikes:rich people, rain,and the color yellow