I am a fallen angel, one who once feasted at the right hand of God, but then got greedy and tried to grab a taste of the pudding that was being saved for desert. Fanfiction.net is my punishment.

Nah, in all seriousness folks, I'm a writer who learned a very difficult lesson; perfection is a heavy burden for an author to bare, an impossible one in fact. I tried to make my work absolutely flawless, all I achieved was giving myself a massive case of writer's block. I now censor my thoughts with my own impossibly high standards before they ever leave the pen. So, I've decided to retreat from my more ambitous literary dreams and focus on just writing some fanfiction about a few of those old games, movies, and books that inspired me to write in the first place. Some low pressure writing should be just what i need to get the ideas flowing again.

As the song sings "Obladi Oblada life goes on bra, la la how the life goes on."