Portrait de Davena Sharpe

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Davena Sharpe
Genre: Horror & Thriller
24,730 words so far  

About Davena Sharpe

Location: Kirkland

Home Region:
United States :: Washington :: Seattle

Age:16

Website: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1211102/

Favorite novels: Good Omens, Abarat, On Writing,

Favorite writers: Edgar Allen Poe, Clive Barker, Mercedes Lackey, Jane Austin, Shakespeare, Steven King, Dean Koontz, Steven Colbert

Favorite music: Dethklok, AFI, MCR, Sixx A.M., The Offspring, Frank Sinatra, Jonathan Coulton, White Zombie, Creature Feature, Calabreze, Franz Ferdinand

Non-noveling interests: Soccer, Gaming, Band, Music, My Band, Scary Movies

Joined: septembre 28, 2008

This Year: Official Participant

NaNoWriMo History:

NaNoWriMo posts: 57

NaNoWriMo buddies: 3

 

Brief Author Bio:

A bio on myself? This might just be the hardest thing I write this November. I love to read and play video games and RPG's of any kind. I write, but have never published anything. All, or most, of my stories are located at Breathing In Shadows on fanfiction.net. Thats all I can really think of...

Synopsis:

A young man, William Towers, gets sucked into a dark, twisted world through a broken mirror, and must find and interpret the clues he finds there in order to make his way back out. All while avoiding the dark force that stalks him.

Elsewhere, at Avalon Mental Institution, Dr. Andrew Force tries to figure out what is wrong with his new patient. The one that he is certain isn't truly crazy.

What is the meaning of the strange purple duck that follows William and his new companion Drew?

And who's the new nurse with the dark, mirrored sunglasses?

Excerpt:

Darkness. That’s all that there was. Varying degrees of darkness. And running. Running through the darkness. Away from the breathing. Away from the claws, the teeth, the fangs.

The only thing that kept him running was the fear of pain, of death, of what would happen if and when those claws would touch him.

Because he wouldn’t just die. That he knew for certain. Not here. You couldn't just die here. Not here in the Shadows. It just didn't seem possible. So he kept running.

Davena Sharpe's Writing Buddies

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