About

The Girl Who Sits And Thinks Too Much

I'm sitting alone, illuminated by the light of the antique lamp beside me and the computer screen before me, listening to "Zombie" by The Cranberries on repeat. It's no longer the daytime, but not yet night, and all around me are four blue, blue walls. Somewhere, someone is just like I am, and our paths will never cross. One day someone will meet me and their life will change forever. One day I will meet someone and have absolutely no effect on them at all. One day I'll learn to slow down... and that's the day I'll finally pick up speed.

"...And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me..."


You Can Find Me...
DeviantART (AzaliaFallen)
Fanfiction.net (Azalia Fallen)
Fictionpress (Az-the-vigilante)

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AZALIA IN BLUE

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Greeting

Hail, Guest! We ask not what thou art;
If Friend, we greet thee, hand and heart;
If Stranger, such no longer be;
If Foe, our love shall conquer thee.
Azalia is the name, writing is the game.

 
 
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