Here's a word to sum up why I haven't posted in so long:

PROCRASTINATION.

Yeah, I'll talk about that later.

I guess I've just been losing my train of thought with this story. I like it a lot, but I'm just extremely lazy.

THIS DOESN'T MEAN I'M STOPPING THIS STORY!!

I just have been working on other things… so… Colleen, you know what I'm talking about. I'm almost done mine, what about yours?

Now, to the procrastination part. I've been busy with… other stuff and whatnot, so I'm sorry.

NOTE:

Just recently, my school's club, Shattered Dreams, put on a mock car-crash to show the Juniors and Seniors what happens when you drink and drive after prom. There was a helicopter, a few ambulances, even a grim reaper that walked around whenever the principal played the flat-line noise over the PA system, grabbing students out of their classes and making them "dead". Even though I didn't see this (I'm a freshman.) I was still struck with the harsh reality of the fact that this can happen to me, my friends and my family. I just wanted to mention this because it is a growing problem in America (and other places, I'm sure.) that needs to be fixed. I want my readers to be safe and not die (so you can read my stories! :D). Please be sensible, and know that you can talk to me if you have anything on your mind. Just PM me. It doesn't matter if you don't know me, sometimes its best if you just want to talk to someone you know is listening.

I'm listening.