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Creative Melancholy
Even the sun can be blue and yet not lose its fire.
Created on 2004-05-25 03:23:11 (#3256577), last updated 2008-01-01
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| Name: | Edenvirg |
|---|---|
| Website: | My HPFF Author Page |
Edenvirg.
Mature beyond her nineteen years of existence.
Fiery, indomitable, uniyielding.
Is very easy to read. Is very good at reading others too.
Finds it hard to live a normal life because she always chases after the thrill.
Shuns all the wonderful things she wish she could be, but knows deep inside she'll never be.
The epitome of conflict. Brilliant yet irrational. Collected and emotional. Easy-going, but worries all the time. And a whole lot more of the extremes.
Doomed to live an honest life, as she finds herself guilt-stricken every time she lies.
Motivated by anger, hurt, sadness, and pressure.
Easily forgives, but does not easily forget.
Always strives to get her hands on everything. No such thing as pizza or pasta, rain or shine. It's always pizza and pasta, rain while the sun is shining.
Still struggling to find where and with whom she belongs to.
Wondering if, and when, she'll ever bloom.
Might not have enough strength or sense, but will surely always have the spirit to go on.
Mature beyond her nineteen years of existence.
Fiery, indomitable, uniyielding.
Is very easy to read. Is very good at reading others too.
Finds it hard to live a normal life because she always chases after the thrill.
Shuns all the wonderful things she wish she could be, but knows deep inside she'll never be.
The epitome of conflict. Brilliant yet irrational. Collected and emotional. Easy-going, but worries all the time. And a whole lot more of the extremes.
Doomed to live an honest life, as she finds herself guilt-stricken every time she lies.
Motivated by anger, hurt, sadness, and pressure.
Easily forgives, but does not easily forget.
Always strives to get her hands on everything. No such thing as pizza or pasta, rain or shine. It's always pizza and pasta, rain while the sun is shining.
Still struggling to find where and with whom she belongs to.
Wondering if, and when, she'll ever bloom.
Might not have enough strength or sense, but will surely always have the spirit to go on.
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