Like most people on this site I've been writing - in one form or another - for years. I'm also paranoid as hell so the only things you're likely to see here are the highly cliche, non-polished works that I don't pour blood, sweat tears and my life into. Though I may post what ends up being snippets of those stories that will not appear here; we'll have to wait and see. That said I've got drabbles from various mediums posted here, feel free to take a look.
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xXx..incomingstories

--Marital Law - Gregory Lawson the third had never planned to produce an heir, let alone a female one. So signing a contract that promsied his never-going-to-exist daughter to his oldest friends newborn son was nothing... unfortunately no one told the defiective condom that two years later. Now 18 year old Riley Mackenzie, her dead father's only offspring, is the only thing that can save the family coorporation and all she has to do is live up to the contact her father signed 21 years prior - marry Jensen Cole Lansdowne. Easier said than done. //authorperspective - Utterly cliche and utter fluff, but hell it should be fun to write at least. The Lansdowne family are turning out to be very ecclectic and Riley's grandmother Antoinette, a formidible 82 year old battle ax and matriarch, will be a joy to establish on the page.

--The First Girlfriends Club The apply named 'First Girlfriends' Club was an invitation only elite group made up of - obviously - the jilted first girlfriends of the starting line up of Riverside High's beloved basketball team. Almost but not quote like a sisterhood and since Dannie Meade's ex just made starting forward Dannie's in, whether she wants to be or not... And she sure as hell doesn't especially if it means contact with her twit of an ex Duncan Greer, dealing with the terrifying Chandler Anderson and constanty running into delectable Wes Fisher, Chandler's ex and therefore off limits. //authorperspective - What more could I ask for but a story about a hot but nice jock and a smart but oblivious wall flower with jealous exes and sports thrown in for good measure? Nothing apparently, this story wants to be written and it will be... as soon as I can manage to wrap my head around the ins and outs of basketball. Man I really wish Wes had wanted to be a volleyball or even a football player!

xXx..june4/09
Son of a bitch, when you don't think something can get any worse it decides to prove you wrong. My condolences to all the authors who have been caught up in the rash of plagiarism on this site and others. People are stupid (to put it nicely).

Mess with my work and I will find a way to make life uncomfortable for you.
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