Now nineteen wonderful years old, Lady Donut was dropped on the side of a mountain as an infant, then taken in and raised by a family of yetis. Her favorite activities as a child were drawing, writing, and gnawing on animal bones, preferably caribou.

She likes all things Inuyasha, sleeping cuddled with the cranky white puppy by night. Literally. It's a plushie. She keeps Vash the Stampede on a short leather leash by her bedside, and shares, like him, an unhealthy donut addiction for which she is currently seeking treatment.

~Is an art fiend.
~writes fiction
~Plays the air guitar.
~loves feedback.

Please read my stories, and don't hesitate to review!

And, since I'm more of an artist than a novelist, perhaps you'll take a look at my gallery as well:D

Hanyou on the High Sea~ FINALLY! CHAPTER TWELVE! throws confetti It ain't much, but it's something.

Bag your Prince: A Dysfunctional Fairy Tale~ This one has been on hold for awhile... Main reason being that I find it extremely hard, (time-wise) to juggle more than one story at a time, I'm seventeen, in school and studying desperately for my SAT's... I love the concept in it though, so I'll probably continue once Hanyou's finished.

A Tale of Two Festivals~ Nope. Dead. I don't like my writing style, and the plotline was too complicated for my poor brain to handle. Don't ask for updates.