I’ve been away from this account for a long, long time. It was with a breath-taking wrench of my inner embarrassment that I read some of my first pieces of work for the first time in many years, and then promptly saved them to my new hard drive, and purged them from public view. Don’t get me wrong, I didn’t do it because I hated them; it was because they truly were doing no good sitting around in the backend of the archive with horrible grammar, spelling, and plotlines. They taught me as I wrote, but you know…some things should not be left untouched. So… they aren’t coming back. Ever.

Name: Certainly not what is written in the ‘user name’ slot, I can tell you that.

Age: 18 as of May 2007.

I’ve lurked and actively participated in the ff.net archive for close to six years, and though I’m no veteran of fanfiction, I am glad to have crossed it at the early age of twelve.

I like slash. I read slash, I write slash, and I nearly breathe slash. I hope that this will either encourage fellow readers, or if it isn’t your cup of tea, at least deter you from further reading.