Hello, guest. I am ink. Welcome to my portfolio website. It seems I am the only one in this family with the slightest creative bone. If you want family-oriented information and news, visit my oldest sister Sumulak's page. She prefers order and productivity in her life, which is a stark contrast to our brother. Visit Jasma's page for a more chaotic chronicle of pranks and general hilarity. Or, if you would enjoy a log of my sister's strange adventures to the famous Lab Ray, Kilifa's page might be of interest to you.

But if you came to see a gallery of writing and art, look no further.

The Holder of the Pen Cara named me Pinkittygirl after her chosen username. I hate that name. It is girly and childish, in my opinion. She still likes it but she doesn't object to how I've adopted the name Inki to better reflect my personality. As for the art and the writing. . . I aim to improve. My family is my inspiration. I would like to thank all of them, even Jasma, for helping me do what I love.

Poetry. I have won the Poetry Contest once. You can see the actual poem on the contest page here. Keep in mind that I was VERY young when I wrote this piece.

Aisha Day
It's soon to be Aisha Day!
Yahoo! Yippee! It's on its way!
The 4 eared pets are celebrated
for their traits when created.
Intelligence is one of the these.
As well as extreme agility.
But let's not forget their dance
enabling them to lure and entrance.
Alien Aishas are exotic
their hearing is supurb
compared with other pets
they seem quite absurd.
But one day Neopia
will praise these great pets
for these are the greatest
pets you can get.

These next poems were submitted but not chosen. However, I still liked them enough to post here. **ETA: Dec 3 - Bruce the Bard has been held over by the Neopets Team for closer consideration!

Bruce the Bard (of Faerieland)
Bruce the Bard was wont to sing
about the local happenings.
However, on this Bruce-iest of days,
of the news Bruce will not play.

For Bruces are found everywhere,
but this Bruce was special and was spared. . .
Spared from anonymity by his hands,
that played for royalty in Faerieland.

His patrons are gone, turned to stone.
Left with his fiddle, all alone.
He weeps for the friends that he lost.
Their rescue was his only thought.

The ritual is done. But at what cost?

Bruce the Bard was wont to sing
about the happiest of things.
However, on this Bruce-iest of days,
only worries come to play.

That's all I've done so far! I will write and post more soon, of that you can be sure.

You may have already seen some of these on my siblings' sites, but this is to showcase all my work I've ever posted on Neopets, so I apologize for the repeated viewings where they happen.

Thank you for stopping by, guest. Come again soon. Memi waves goodbye as you leave.