Kecil

It is more curiosity than any other emotion that has brought you to this room, to the block of text an author normally writes about themselves. 

"Who are you?" You ask, walking into a room labeled 'Moonlit_Legacy'. The room is barren and empty aside from a few books lying haphazardly around the room. Further inspection of the room reveals a small girl wearing bunny ears-no more than twelve, you guess-  dozing quietly against a pile of books labeled 'Raindrops'. Assuming this is the owner of the room, you quietly touch her shoulder to wake up, a mistake. She looks up at you, blue eyes dull with sleep, and then jumps up in a panic, tripping clumsily over the pile of books she was previously sleeping against. 

"I-I'm sorry!" she gasps. "Was I asleep again? I was writing, and sometimes my dreams and writing connect. So many nightmares..." She looks lost a moment, as if she'd just disappeared, and suddenly comes back to earth with a shake of her pale head, sending ginger and crimson hair flying everywhere. 

"Sorry, I tend to doze often." she says, and moves to clumsily straighten up the pile of books. After she is satisfied-though it looks no better- she turns back to you and gives you a handshake surprisingly strong for a girl who is barely 5'0". Your hand is still shaking after the warm introduction.

"My name is Kecil, and this is where I write." she says, motioning to the books. "I remember that I used to write a lot, but this is all I can remember..." she sighs, "I don't even remember how I got here. All I know is that I have to write. Maybe if I finish, I can remember something." she turns to you. "You never know, I could have known you personally back in the past!" she says, and its true, she does look vaguely familiar... 
"I'm sorry, but I've got to get back to writing. Feel free to stop in at any time." she says as she leads you to the door. "Talk to you soon!" she exclaims, and the door is shut again, leaving more questions than answers in its wake.