Slash is pretty much my form of oxygen. 8D

I'm a perky 16-year-old girl in her sophmore year of high school (YAY!). I'm the type of person who reads humor, romance and slash, slash, and more slash! I don't like angst, I'll just cry a total sobfest right after reading six words, yeah, I'm like that. I am the type who write super-extra long reviews more than writing her own stories. I'm the type of person who points out awesome parts of your story in go into depths of it in my review. I'm the type of person you'd probably like to talk to. :D

PS: If ye liek mez, you'll liek mez best friend! Go to her page and check out her stories! Go to: www.fictionpress.com/~chelsieg

Click or die! J/k. But seriously. Click. Or copy and paste in new window if the link is still fucked up. I give up fixing it!

Stories uploaded:

1. The Ghost of Lord Jonas Barton: “MY FAULT! HOW IS IT MY FAULT!” Lucy yelped at her childhood friend of 16 years. “You’re the one who suggested exploring this castle that has a “720 year old legend” in the first place!” She did air quotes to recap Avi’s words from earlier in the day.

2. L'Italiano Story: Venice, Italy; 1543. The streets are not safe for the Doge's son who is chosen by the Council of Ten to be the next Doge. Everyone is out to get him. Out to get revenge. So where can love come into this? -SLASH- Rated T for Alessandro's mouth.

Stories planned out for sometime in the future to write:

1.
Title: Imprisoned in this Cage: (not thoroughly planned yet)

2.
Lady Liberty: (summarization will be available soon)

3.
Tile: (No Title Yet): (PLOT NEEDED, IDEA NEEDED)