Yayyy, I've got a profile.

Now what do I do with it?

I posted a fic "Matthew, Jaffar and Nino." It’s horribly depressive and down so I suggest you don't read it.

I posted another fic, "Eight Little Monkeys Jumping on the Bed." The name is awefull, I like the summary much better "Short, sardonic, and sharp. Slightly AU, the world ends." It's probably more depressing than my other fic, but it is shorter.

Current favourite word: Autumn
Current favourite metaphore: "Reflections in a shattered mirror." Aim in life: To dissolve the world into chaos/Bring order to a certain aspect of it. I'll do one of them, though I can't yetsay which. Class I would be if I was in Fire Emblem: Shaman, in fact I would be just like a Cannas who had finally cracked after someone had said Dark Magic instead of Elder Magic one too many times. If I was in Golden Sun: Well I would certainly be a Mercury adept, probably from Lemuria, though Peirs would be my worst enemy (for some reason I really hate him). And if I was in the real world (I don't live there much): I would be a cursed vampire waling along the rim of death, drawn to the fire of the human spirit, the blood in the veins of humans, like a moth to the flame, like a beast to his prey. Something I need to do: Think up a happy dance, every writer seems to have one although I tend not to get happy, my ground states of being are Depressed and Inspiered

Favourite moments in Fire Emblem (possible spoilers I suppose):

1. When Legault joins you. Legault isn't one of my favourite characters, although he looks pretty neat, its just that for one thing Together We Ride plays, and for another I can feel the hand of fate pushing events into action (starts fuming at the mouth) I can the can see the universe as a vortex being sucked out into oblivion and only the strongest bonds can hold it together, can challenge fate, can break the rock solid law of nature that Chaos will always triumph. Only when an ex-Black Fang changes sides and weaves himself into the sword that challenges Nergal can that be done which cannot be done! ...yes, I'm crazy.

2. Nergal: "It's not what I've done, it's what you've done, Eliwood" (When Eliwood realises that the dragon he just killed is in fact Ninian. I took the words out of the Negal’s mouth the first time I played and have been laughing sadistically at that moment ever since.

Philosophy of life: I have a true writer’s
philosophy of life, the world is a story and god is an author. It’s
simple but seems to work, I meant one of the few things that has
remained constant about human life since the beginning of it is that
you could write an interesting fiction about it. Sure, it is possible
to write an interesting fiction about a brick but there are really more
possibilities for human life than anything else.

I can't write, I'm putting stories up here to double check this fact.

I can't spell, which is really not good.