Morgan LeFay was born in a small town in Grigimeenigago. She had no friends and spent all her time writing terrible poetry. Her parents died a few years after she was born so she lived on the streets all her life, siging and writing. That is until the Lady came, and read her poetry. Morgan had bumped into the lady when mumbling to herself outside Allwais Stail Bakery. The lady, hating to see such obvious talent go to waste, took Morgan under her wing and taught her to be a lady, in the eighty-six years she spent teaching Morgan, Morgan learned nothing, except from reading from the Lady's extensive library she did learn how to write. Morgan now lives in an old mansion off the coast of Switzerland by herself since the Lady died many years ago. She was devestated by the Lady's death but has finally come out of her shell to bring you her life works. She hopes that you will enjoy her stories as much as Lady did and if you don't she doesn't care because she's gonna keep on writing 'till she dies. (And no--none of that stuff I just wrote is true-just so you know.)

Anyway I just wanted to give a shout out to my friends who both have really good stories on this site. They're pen names are LadyKnight and Daize, please check their stories out LadyKnight writes amazingly hilarious stories and she was the real one who got me hooked on this site. I also read three really good stories from this person Julie Fisher. I don't really know her personally but I love her stuff so check out her stories too.

WELL THAT'S JUST PEACHY! NOW ALL MY STORIES ARE ON SOME OTHER SITE BECUASE THEY'RE ORIGINAL FICS... *grumble* SO I GUESS YOU CAN'T READ MY STORIES CAN YOU? *curses under breath* FINE WITH ME JUST GO AND PUT MY STORIES SOMEPLACE ELSE. *bares abnormally long teeth* HMPH!

Hugz
~Morgan~