Dear Mr/Ms Flamer, I'm simply a dreamer. I dream a lot and I know I'll reach my dreams someday. If I wish to write stories that are so impossible, that they are so out of this world, it's my choice, not yours. I didn't even ask for your opinion. Now, I tell people to review my stories. Not flame them. What part of that don't you understand? Sure, you can call my characters Mary-Sues or ringrats or even bitches. Well, thanks for reminding me, but I made them Mary Sue's, ringrats and bitches, because I wanted them to follow in your footsteps. I wanted them to be just like you. Though I may be younger than you or maybe even not as smart or wise as you are, at least I still have my imagination. Making fan fictions realistic is a waste of time. Tell me, if you're so intelligent, then why are fan fictions called FAN FICTIONS? Why is the tagline of the site, UNLEASH YOUR IMAGINATION AND FREE YOUR SOUL? Why is there a such thing as imagination? Well, this just goes to show how insecure you may be when it comes to seeing other people being more imaginative than you. Can't you accept the fact that no one's perfect? No one can have perfect grammar, vocabulary and plots. I'm sorry I can't be perfect...but I'm also sorry that you can't capture the beauty of imagination. Why do you want people to hate you? Well, if you don't, then why do you do what you're doing? TO MAKE FICS BETTER? Well, use constructive criticism. Because your are putting the authors in a level they cannot seem to grasp. You're degrading them, making them feel small and insulting them for something they worked their ASS off for. If someone did that to you, I bet you would get mad too. I bet you would become an ANTI FLAMER...too bad, you can't become an ANTI FLAMER...because you're a flamer. What if someone told you that you didn't do things right? What if they told you that your stories sucked? What if they said that you were one of the worst authors to ever roam the face of this planet? If anyone told me that, I would shrink. Thing is, I don't believe in what you say, because you aren't God. I write stories because I love to. I write what I want, when I want and how I want to write them. I don't write it under supervision. I'm still in the process of learning. So please, don't do this to me. Don't put me down because I made a few mistakes. If one mistake I've done means one year in hell, then I'd never goto heaven. I am in no position to judge you, and so are you when it comes to judging me. I wanna be me. I wanna express myself. I wanna be who I am, not what other people want me to be. If I wanna be heel, I'll be heel. But if I choose to be face, I'll be face. If you really think that people learn from your flames, think again. It's just another piece of crap from someone who cannot seem to grip reality. IF YOU REALLY THINK THAT REALITY IS WHEN YOU WRITE ABOUT SOMETHING REAL, THEN YOU ARE DEAD WRONG. WHAT'S REAL ANYWAY? WELL...I'M REAL, MY FELLOW AUTHORS ARE, YOUR PERSONALITY SURE ISN'T, AND YOUR WORDS DEFINITELY AREN'T. Don't go telling me to get a grip and face reality. Because I've been through that, dammit. If what's real is writing about what isn't you, then, wow...I'M PROBABLY THE MOST PLASTIC PERSON ALIVE. If what's fake is having your father in rehab, your mom having a sickness, your sister being a slow learner and pushed back one grade level in school and your grandmother being the bread winner of the family, then I hope my life's not real. Well, apparently, the torment I went through was too real. If this is just a dream, someone wake me up. So please, this is my home away from home. I spend more time on the computer than with my family because the people here, WHO ARE ANGELS TO ME, accept me for who I am. They send me reviews and one review makes me so happy, the smile i have when i read my reviews isn't plastic, and i'm grateful for that. God blessed me with so much. And I'll do whatever it takes to keep it. This is starting to become personal, as you can tell...because you're hurting my friends. Trust me, you won't like me when I'm mad... Once again, get a grip. Just because you don't have any friends to talk to about your problems, don't let it out on me, because I definitely won't be YOUR friend. When I'm your friend, I'm your best friend. When I'm not your friend, I'm worst than a serial killer on the loose...or maybe Heidenreich... The Anti.Flamer |