Hello! My name is Erin (Kaldrmjolka) and it's great to be back to fanfiction.net!

Yes I have had many accounts on here full of, lets be honest, poo. They are all either disabled or I forgot the password so unused. I'm here to showcase my works and to personally prove to myself that I have improved significantly. That's what writing is all about right? Development of one's personal style. Getting better. Progress.

Here's a bit about myself:

I'm 19 living on the East Coast. Currently I am majoring in English and minoring in Religious Studies. I have a dachshund whom I love dearly. I am a self proclaimed nerd. I am constantly writing something, even if it's just in my head. My favorite color is yellow. I'm really short. Currently I'm working on numerous mini writing projects. All of my characters tend to have something odd about them, that sets them apart. I don't like god-moding, Mary Sues, or Martian Stues. I like things, even the out there crazy, to have the ability to be explained. I hate the word 'alot'. One of my biggest pet peeves is when people write a Team Fortress 2 fanfiction and have the Pyro with long hair flowing during battle: that shit will burn off! And, finally, I'm the only person in my age group who owns every episode of the original A-Team.

Anyway, I hope you all enjoy the works I post on here.

Positive feedback is always welcome, however, I will ignore all 'flames'. I don't really care if you just hate my story, that's what the little 'x' in the corner is for.

The hero is the one who kindles a great light in the world, who sets up blazing torches in the dark streets of life for men to see by. The saint is the man who walks through the dark paths of the world, himself a light. ~Felix Adler