I am a young author who lives in the US, California. I've always loved to make stories and such! I began this account at the age of 14 and I am now 18, I am a bit of a yaoi fan, and I love animals and books and video games and stuff like that. I am currently a college student and working in a laboratory part time. And while I love being a scientist and all, I cannot give up on arts and writing... it's impossible.

So I may not have time to write much or I may have lots of time. It really all depends.

I am currently working on some personal stories of my own. I am hoping to get the first story of my collection published called The Beast Bringer. I've already got the legal stuff and the copywriting stuff finished. Yay! Maybe you'll see my book in stores someday!

Favorite Animes: screw it I've watched too many I can't list all of them.

Hobbies: Writing stories XD. But I also write stories about my own characters and such. I have finished writing a book that was 346 pages long O.o. I also make jewelry, and sew, and cosplay. Join me at Fanime.

Pets: Oliver is an orange cat who holds grudges - he mauled a kid off of a bike once. Olivia is an old calico stray and she reigns over Oliver. Vinny is Olivia's son, and he is sophisticated and refuses to hurt a fly. Pixel is a petite cat and she is in love with Vinny and constantly kills whatever she can find. Cheeko was a cockatiel, the best bird any owner could ask for, and he had a foot fetish. He passed away this year. Thor is a corn snake who can kill two mice at once yet is gentle to everything else. My father went on a binge not too long ago, and now we have two more cats... we have way too many animals.

Favorite food: You mean, least favorite right?

Least Favorite School Subject: Math. (Ew)

Average You'll See Me Laughing For No Reason At All: At least once a day. (._.)

I can be a strange person sometimes. What can I say? But I am still liked very much by many.

Misc.

"What does sadness smell like?" my only guy friend asked me once

"Like nothing," I replied

"Oh, so it smells like emptiness?" he asked.

"Um... yeah..." I sighed.