Isabella Wulf

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Isabella Wulf

Location: A box on top of a chair, next to a table, within a door, that has no handle., United States

Member Since: November 2008

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Please give an "I Like It" For my Novel Thunderous Applause

and help have it featured!

Note:To all of my readers, please keep in mind that Thunderous Applauseis still only in the rough draft category so there may be slight changes here and there. My apologies to anyone who has already read the beginning and might be finding things a little confusing with the changes. They are only minor, like character traits and appearances, but the plot will also endure a bit of editing. Once again, I'm sorry if anything seems off, but those are the perks that come with rough drafts.

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I am human, I am spirit. I bring peace, I bring dissaray. My heart may be tempted, or it may be stilled. I experience hurt, pain, love, comfort, and longing. I am a writer. With this tool, this talent, I express my views and opinions. I critisize and I awe. I am not perfect, but my hands do steady work. I am not simple, yet my mind knows things that my soul shall never feel. My thoughts are philosiphical, and childlike. I am an enigma, a misunderstood object of realism and confusion.

  Caressing keys, stroking wood, my fingers know their way to a fascinating tale. They may add enthusiasm, or bring discomfort. They may inspire warmth, or share a sadness that spreads to tears. When my eyes flit over words, letters, they caress and fondle like a lover lost in sinful lust. They devour, and consume the meanings, the fascinations and abstract aspects. My eyes they understand, they comprehend, and they hunger for more of this endulging secret.

 

Hello there, I am Isabella Wulf, and this...this is my story.

I write for the joy of writing, the realease that it gives, and also to inform. I am truly sorry if anything I say or depict psets you, but, that is the downfall of personal opinion. If I enspire in anyway, please feel free to let me know. My words are always my own, just as my hands belong to no one other than myself.

Just as all hearts beat a different rythm, my mind corresponds to a different melody. I enjoy reading all types of Genres; may they be Fiction or Non-Fiction, Horror or Fantasy, Historical or Scientific.

My hobbies include: Reading, Writing (obviously), Studdying (History, Religion, Human Psychology), endulging in nature-related activities, and rescuing homeless animals.

My head is always in the CLOUDS, always riddled with words unspoken, waiting to be penned. "I choose my words by their tune, not their corresponding chord."

"Sometimes, things don't go the way that we planned them. Life can throw us chords that our voices can't carry, making it crack and falter, forcing us to take a step back instead of forward. But, when we learn to measure the scale and understand not just the melody, but the meaning as well, our hearts bring our voices within key. And, what may seem like a miracle, is only a path to travel, that we learn and measure a bit at a time." - © Isabella Wulf

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