I'm just your average 6'5" 18-year-old slacker whose friends play
D&D and likes to say "Bunnies" a lot. I have a tendancy to ask what
in three different languages: Spanish, French, and, most often, German
(Was?).My hobbies include reading, writing, and differential calculus.
I have three stories up: The Draconicles with four chapters for
those Dragon lovers, and The Fated Genes and Tristan for those Furries
at home (I know you're out there) with four chapters. They are
sporatically updated, as I am in College, am maintaining an online
relationship, and the Muses, The nine, not the gospel five from
Disneyfied Hercules, keep dragging me from one to another in an
exhasting way. Woe is me! Anyway. I yanked off Tefor Dagba Es
(Watersong, Earthspeak, Fun in Furryland, and Fireline)because my
senior exibition is to finish TDE and get it ready for publishing. No
one reads it anyway... *sniff...*
Despite Fated Genes's
popularity, it is being taken mostly down for renovation. In its place,
I'm putting the new revised prologue. Please don't flame me...
I also have three poems: The Harvest of Lives Fragile, Children's Fallacy, and Masks. They're Angsty.
Did I mention the "Bunnies" thing? Good.
Bunnies.
Monty Python Rocks.
Bunnies...
CHEESE LOGS!!!
I beleive in Antidisestablishmentarianism.
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter.
As long as my hair isn't in my face. I hate that.
Bunnies.
What are you doing with that whip Calliope!?!
NI!!!
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