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I am female. I like romance. Preferably femslash, cliches and those stories where a girl goes to an all boy boarding school as a boy. I am not a flamer unless the stuff is utter crap.
Now let's get one thing straight. I do NOT take kindly to plagurism. If I find anyone who has copied my stories, there will be hell to pay.
Another thing is that I rarely comment on completed stories.
I write for fun and I see the fun in writing. I'm not someone who goes through stories looking for mistakes. Because I realize we're all human, right? If I see a mistake when I'm reading I'll point it out, but I won't be one of those idiots who write things like "OMG! MY EYEBALLS ARE BURNING! THAT WAS SO I WAN'T YOU TO BURN YOU HANDS, , SO YOU CAN'T WRITE ANYTHING!!" I laugh at those people. If you flame me while you're not logged out I will put you're comment (and I use the term loosly) up here and completely humiliate you.
I bite back.
PERSONAL COMMENTS ON MY FAVE STORIES (these stories are all above five or they wouldn't be my favourite!)
A Bit Touched in the Mind
At the End of the Day
Buy Me Love
Emery & Me
Of Dukes and Peasants
Speak To Me
The Guardian Angel
The Inexplicable State of Being There
They Call It 'Karma'
The Girl and the Swan: A Fairy Tale
Dead as It Gets
Sorry, I'm a bit harsh in some's eyes.
Alright I have no link for this one but it's called Demon of My Dreams and I LOVE it. To show you why read the following quote:
'She grabbed Reine by the collar of his tight black shirt before the thought to do so registered, before he could read her mind to stop her. She yanked down hard, surprising him into complying. There was no way he would have moved otherwise. When they were eye to eye—meaning her on tiptoe and him bent at an awkward angle—she hissed, "Do you know what you have gotten yourself into? There is a reason I am at St. Cici's, as we crazy folk lovingly call it. I've been trying to kill myself over the past five months, in as many creative and wonderful ways as possible. Do you know why? Because I've been trying to be with Vail's reincarnation, hoping beyond hope that our life spans would coincide somewhere in the next couple hundred decades. Then your 3,000 year old ass shows up like it's no B. F. D., a few short months after I watched my mate eaten? Don't you think that qualifies for something a little more deep than 'You're obviously grieving...I can only guess that I'm his reincarnated form' or 'The time between planes regresses or progresses however it damn well pleases'? Like that's all I need to take away the memories of feeling my heart ripped out, my mind severed, hearing the sick crunch as those things cannibalized him? If this is what I've been trying to get, I'm glad I didn't succeed in offing myself. Now I get to tell you how much of a jack ass you are before I go through with the OD I had in mind tonight. It's attempt 23, and I hope the only success. Maybe the next reincarnation will actually care." She screamed the last part in his face, uncaring that the staff would hear, or that it was always unwise to provoke a demon.'
Read it. It's awesome.
My Boyfriend the Billionaire
I don't have every one of my favourites down here but they're all good.
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