Hello I'm Luna. I'm an expiring author who at the moment has no ambition to become one full time, but maybe on the side.
And most of my brilliant work would be impossible to read if it wasn't for my best friend Zuvios Gemini who Beta's my work. My heart and sanity goes out to her and her great skills.

Please check out my other account on FictionPress: http://www.fictionpress.com/u/812803/LunaWings

Now on Tumblr!

Likes:

I like any story as long as it has a good story line and interesting characters.
My favorite genre would have to be Romance followed closely by Fantasy. The best is Fantasy Romance. I love losing myself in the unknown and unreal.
And I do like a good Mystery too.

Dislikes:

I really don't like Sci-Fi, or anything space-ish like that. I get lost easy in Sci-Fi easy.

Personal Messages:

I am sorry for all my fans of my work, I have been very busy, with family issues, personal health, and lose of Internet at my house, I haven't been able to write let alone, post!
But now I'm doing fine, family's.. Eh.. But I now have Internet and I'm working on posting my stories. Thank you for your patience, you will be rewarded with more chapters!
10-24-10
Again, so sorry about the wait. But being suspended for three days should help me catch up with all my stories and maybe add a new one. Thank you for waiting, more is on the way.

2-22-11
Here I am apologizing again for not uploading chapters. I have been busy with school like you won't believe. My personal and mental health has been another problem but I promise I'm writing the chapters and now am working on typing them so I can post them. Thank you for still waiting and you'll get your chapters soon.

5-16-11
Well it's my birthday! Along with the birthday wish, to get my stories on here!! I miss writing and getting them on here so all you can enjoy. Thank you again for waiting and reading. More to come!

Thank you -Luna

Homophobia and You: They're people too! Stop the hate and spread the love!

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end it.