Member Since: July 2010

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your heart is mine

Poem / Romance

its about this girl who knows a boy who she thinks shes in love wth, but really its just an obbsession Read More

your hazel eyes

Short Story / Romance

Rob and Jane are walking in a park. jane is in love with rob, and she soon discovers how he feels about her.. Read More

as she burns

Poem / Fantasy

quick poem about Jane from the volturi watching as she burns a vampire who disobeys the law. Read More

marry me jane

Short Story / Romance

a sort of sequel to your hazel eyes. i think you could guess what gonna happen... Read More


Hey, my name is Chloe.

I like the word Nom. Dont you?

I like to talk alot, and I enjoy being around my friends, who all I am extremely close to. I dont know where I would be without my friends. I love my friends ALOT, but I love my familly even more.


I like Vampires. There is a strange attraction to them. I think its the broodiness, the darkness and the mystery, and the sexy streak of danger because of the fact they kill to live. But I hate the fact that nowdays human girls are falling in love with them. Its wrong! Vampires are evil, not wonderful!


My first novel is about vampires. Those Who Sing Of Death. I wont tell you about the reason to the title, you'll have to read and find out. Basically its about a vampire kidnap, and the basics is still there, like the blood and stuff, but there are unusual twists around them, and they have a dark and mysterious life. What my story is trying to say is that in life there will always be a secret. Whether its tiny or huge. There always is a secret.


They are also very fun to write about, so many new things and stories to create about them. And yeah, lots of people have wrote about it, but hey, I dont care! I like reading stuff about vampires, and if its a popular thing, whos to judge!

Here is one of my favurite poems. Its a love sonnet, by the one and only William Shakespeare, I do not claim to own it. I promise.

Let me not to the marriage of true minds

Admit impediments. Love is not love

Which alters when it alteration finds,

Or bends with the remover to remove:

O no! it is an ever-fixed mark

That looks on tempests and is never shaken;

It is the star to every wandering bark,

Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.

Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks 

Within his bending sickle's compass come:

Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,

But bears it out even to the edge of doom.

If this be error and upon me proved,

I never writ, nor no man ever loved.

Take care of my heart- I've left it with you. 


Be true to yourself, not your friends

Live life to its fullest, you only live it once

And dont ever, ever, be afraid to fall in love.


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