STORIES IN WORK:

The Red Bat - First chapter revamped a very little bit. I'm going to post the second chapter very, very soon. Damn school. If you weren't here I would have more time! BA!

12/11/07

You know, y'all are crazy, right? I keep getting these damn reviews. I wrote this like more than two years or something. You people are determined, I give you that.

However, my writing style has changed a lot and I might consider relooking this story over again. Might. I write other stuff now. For instance, I write my originals, thank you. But y'all are determined.

There are a couple problems though -

1) I don't remember my own plot and when I read the first sentence, I quailed. This story sucks so hard, I wonder why you people like it.

2) I have virtually no desire to write this. I only went through the trouble of recovering my password and looking this over for all of you reviewers. I wrote this during what I call my stupid years. So... yeah...

3) I've also gotten bitchier, but that comes with aging. And I'm only mean to those who are mean first. So watch it, biotches. I can get nasty, but I really, really prefer not to.

4) I hate FFN's format.

5) The last. See, I used to be review desperate. Now, I don't give a damn, but I feel bad for all of you. Also, that means I don't appreciate critiques because every single one has been a horrible experience for me. I don't care how you want me to write the story. I write my way. Plus, you should see the way I edit. My papers run black with ink because I stab them so much. You got something nice to say, say it. See a grammar error, point it out. Feel the need to tell me how I should write my own story, go throw yourself off a cliff. People are always very negative when they critique - at least I feel this way because it's happened to me so many times. I said that before. I have to deal with enough bad vibes, I don't feel like dealing with people pointing out every bad aspect of my stories. I'm not perfect, though I strive for it. You want to tell me something, point out the good things and I'll replicate those more. Makes sense, right? Riiiiiiiiiight.

So... I don't know... Maybe...

Oh... I had to remove it, by the way. Uh... so e-mail if you want the original back. Sorry, you guys. I tried to get to it, but the damn thing didn't work... and... so I just deleted it.