Things to know about me...

And yes, these actually are pics of me, not some random person's pics I stole off Photobucket.... seriously!
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Item List:
Fox Ears
Labu Necklace
Black Goth Skirt
KoNfUzEd MoNoChRoMe ToE SoX
Obsidian Glamrock Boots
Black Strapless Bra
Romani Glasses
Black Gloves
Black Shirt
Black Web Shirt
Lift Messenger Bag
Black Wulf Tail

Hiya there! My actual name is Aurora (heh heh... don't laugh) and I'm 17 and going to be a senior in high school. I love to listen to music, but it HAS to be good music, no country, rap, or R&B junk. I love punk rock, regular rock, some metal, and pop. I adore Green Day, they're all frigging amazing! I play the flute in my high school band and I think I play rather well. I also love to write all kinds of things and I enjoy reading. I mostly enjoy writing things about hybrids and LotR and Jak and Daxter fanfiction. I have user accounts on FanFiction.net and FictionPress.com. If you'd like to read some of my work my user name is ShadowHybrid on FanFiction and SmallTownHybrid on FictionPress. An easy way to find me is to type in this URL: www.fanficton.net/~ShadowHybrid or www.fictionpress.com/~SmallTownHybrid. Let me know what you think of my stuff. I also will post some chapters for my stories that are still works in progress (WIP) in my journal so you can also read them there. I love to hear your comments!

And that's all you'll ever need to know about me for now. Message to talk to me if you'd like! I love random PM's!!

~Shadow

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Hole in the Wall

By ShadowHybrid

There was a creaking... an incessant creaking that flowed into her hears and pierced through the hazy cloud of her sleep. Her eyes shot open and shifted about nervously. She didn’t breathe and listened intently. This had been going on from the time she had bought the house three months ago. At first, she thought nothing of it and passed it off as just the wind blowing about the old vintage house making the rafters in the attic shift about. She had had it looked at to see if there was any major damage that needed to be taken care of, but the carpenter had found nothing out of the ordinary. So, needless to say, she was confused when the constant sound of something creaking above assaulted her dreams every night.

“Creak!”

The sound came again and this time she slowly sat up in her small bed and swung her head back forth, looking at each side of the room quickly. She raised a hand up to her mouth in fear and nervously bit off a stubby fingernail. Where was the noise coming from?

For a short time, she considered phoning the police for help, but then realized they wouldn’t come. She’d called in too many false alarms for them to believe her now, so she didn’t bother. She was on her own in this... she whimpered pathetically.

“Creak!”

The sound was getting closer. Her eyes searched the darkness in vain, trying to see if there was anything in her room that could be making the noise. There was nothing... nothing visible, anyway.

“Creak!”

She stood from her bed and scurried quickly over to her closet and shut herself in. This was childish, and she knew that, but fear made people do strange things to protect themselves. She crouched down behind several dresses and coats and covered her head beneath her arms, silently crying. She stayed this way for a few moments then listened. She stood from behind the clothes and peeked through the wooden shutters of the closet door. She heard and saw nothing. Sighing with relief, she opened the door and walked out, a small smile on her face as she slowly shuffled back to her bed.

“Creak!”

She froze on the spot and snapped her head up towards the ceiling where the noise had come from. Her chest heaved up and down and her eyes widened in sheer terror. She found herself rooted to her spot, unable to move at all. Her eyes were fixated on one specific spot on the ceiling. She couldn’t scream or even close her eyes.

Suddenly, the room around her faded into a black mist and she felt as though she would fall through some unseen whole in the floor, but she remained rooted to her place. She watched as a huge void opened above her and a white, disembodied arm slowly appeared. It shot out from the hole and reached for her.

She felt her mouth give way and open and she shrieked at the top of her lungs.

(Story can be found in FictionPress.com/~SmallTownHybrid)
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A pic of me that my good pal, Hitokiri made for me. It was supposed to be a Christmas present, but it was finished lil late, but it turned out awesome none the less.