Hi, I'm me. I don't think many people are reading this, so that makes me free to say anything I wan really. Only thing is...I don't really have much to say.

I suppose that's pretty bad since I'm a writer.

I really like writing. I think I'm pretty good at it. Poetry, biography, critics...I'm pretty good I think.

I really like fanfiction. Check me out at fanfiction.net. Same username, Slave2Writing. Now, don't get me confused with the other guy Slave-to-Writing. He's (or she I guess) is not me. If you want to send me something for a story idea or anything you can contact me at splitter_of_the_sea@yahoo.com. It's a weird address I know. It's a play on my name. This e-mail is for fanfiction and fictionpress.

Is there anything else I want to say...? Hmmm...

ONE DAY COMMUNISM SHALL RULE THE WORLD AND ALL YOU RICH CAPITALISTS WILL BE THROWN DOWN ON THE GROUND LIKE THE DIRTY TRASH YOU ARE!!

cough

um, excuse me, I hear my therapist calling...

1. Irrational

I can't really summarize this. It's unique, I can tell you that. And it's me. Scared. For no good reason.

Complete - Spiritual - Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Spiritual/Fantasy - Chapters: 1 - Words: 323 - Reviews: 0 - Updated: 5-4-08 - Published: 5-4-08