There used to be twice the amount of my fiction on this site, but they are gone now. The stories I erased are relics of a time that passed long ago and the memories they evoke are ones I would rather forget. They no longer speak anything of my mental state and so as such, they shall be striken. Perhaps the time will come when I am compelled to share them again. Until then, if the time ever comes, you shall have to do with whatever frothy fiction makes its way onto my account. Of insights, there are not many, but hopefully the words will stand alone.