Name: It starts with a letter. 3
Age: I'm older than I was at birth.
Gender: Female (sure hope I'm not a male...)
Likes: Ummm...my kitty , my guinea pig (which is now sadly dead...), Stargate, Kashi-kun, Rodney-kun, Halt-Kun... reading, writing, drawing... sleeping... Uhh.. DDR, FFX and X-2, Tales of Symphonia...
Dislikes: You (Not really.. I just felt like saying that). Okay. I hate preppy people, chatspeak, people who have problems with me and my swearing (though I'm receding quite a bit on that one...), people who think they know everything, beans, peas, The fact that I have to wait a whole 'nother year for the 10th Stargate: SG-1 season and the 3rd Stargate: Atlantis season to come out, most yuri, all yaoi... Must I continue?
My view of my Personality: Hyper. Umm... grammer freak, nerd, astronomy geek, someone with no life, obbsessive...
Stories:
Blind Sight: Peran Thrall, twelve years old, has always dreamed of one day joining the Dragon Hoard and helping them fight the Dread Army. Only problem? He's blind.
Status: Deleted. Will be reposted. Maybe. (Sheesh. I need to decide whether or not I want it up.)
Comments:
(July 9) Might be reviving this story, with a few tweaks. I need to read over the notes I have for it again; consult the sleepy muse and all that jazz. It looks like a miracle might be on the verge of happening.
(May 9) Eww. I'm not feeling it for this story anymore. I read it over, and I go, "What was I thinking?" Not a lot, it seems. Nothing short of a miracle will revive interest in this story.
Kodenshii (title subject to change): Rene is an average 14 year old with a love of heights living in Wake Forest, North Carolina. However, one day, he gets hit by a car while walking to school, and is sent into a coma...but wakes up in a completely different world.
Status: Posted. Will be updated ASAP.
Comments:
(July 9) My muse has run away AGAIN. Don't expect any updates for quite awhile.
(May 9)Third chapter is in the process of being written! waves tiny victory flag out from behind steel door
Uh, yeah. Haven't so much as glanced at ANY of my stories for the past... uh... six months, was it? Eek. Sorry for those who actually cared whether or not that I updated; but FictionPress kinda... threw itself off of my radar. I won't make any excuses after such a long period of not doing anything. I simply cannot be that busy. I'm a teenager, for Pete's sake! I LIVE on the computer.
So, yeah. I think it'll be out sometime this weekend. Something about seeing an end to a three hundred-point project puts me in a writing mood...
Running: A man-made disease has struck the world, intended to leave not survivors: but it has. Those who lived are on the run; trying to make a life in a place where there is none. They are... changed; their DNA damaged irrevocably- but the strange "gifts" that it grants may be their only way of surviving.
Status: Soon to be posted. I'm going over it for the billionth time.
Comments:
None.
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