Dana Denbrough

I am me. I'm young and aspiring. And this is my panic, this is my call to arms.

I don't think I'm a particularly good writer, but I do get some awesome ideas every now and then and I like to write them down. I also have some pretty out there dreams (example: Poison wrapping paper...yeah, no idea where that came from.)

There's nothing else I can really say. I like what I like. Sometimes I like things even I didn't think I'd like (example: Girlfriend by Avril Lavinge, seriously who likes that?)

I've already got two feet out the door. And I can taste the air. I can taste the air.

From the attic came an unearthly howl. The whole scene had an eerie surreal quality, like when you�re on vacation in another city and Jeopardy comes on at 7:00 p.m. instead of 7:30.