"When one door opens, another one closes... and kills you." - Janus, Roman God of Portals and Transitions

"I know! We should make cookies! - Cookies? Cookies?! What the *bleep* is wrong with you?!" - Hel, Norse Goddess of the Underworld

"Let's show them the power of magic!" - Isis, Egyptian Goddess of Magic

"I am the most foul, cruel and bad-tempered rodent you've ever set eyes upon! ..Oh, her? Yes, well... she's with me." - Jade Rabbit, Change's Companion

"There are so many creative ways in which I could dispose of you..." - Madame Darkness (Nox), Roman Goddess of Night

My story: Writing Fan Fictions is a hobby I stumbled upon years ago, something I find fun. I feel like I can escape my world and jump into the world of words. Though I may be an amateur, my words are still pretty powerful, at least, that's what my English teacher said along with a few friends. Either way, I have a way with words. Hope you'll be reading my stories.
- HeWhoGuidestheWay

Don't Quit - by John Greenleaf Whittier

When things go wrong as they sometimes will,
When the road you're trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest, if you must, but don't quit.
Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As everyone of us sometimes learns,
And many a failure turns about,
When he might have won had he stuck it out,
Don't give up though the pace seems slow,
You may succeed with another blow.
Success is failure turned inside out,
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems so far,
So stick to the fight when you're hardest hit,
It's when things seem worst that you must not quit.

Who am I?

I'm not your stereotypical guy, High School guy, handsome, tall, jock, gorgeous, no; I'm the guy that sits in the library, the guy who shies away from the world. I'm the guy that sits with his collection of strange friends, who call him strange and psychotic.

Outside, I reveal a happy, upbeat personality, but on the inside, a single box, a singular box lies inside, jittering as if a monster wants to escape after being cramped up for so long and it is. It's a monster, all of my hate, all of my fury, my darkest thoughts; my fragment of a soul that no one sees. If they did, they would run in fear, for its intelligence combined with the horror inside, which could do unspeakable things; great things, but terrible nonetheless. The box stays locked, as it is supposed to be, it never breaks out. Yet, it leaks, a pure soul of a white benevolence and vivaciousness tainted and corrupted by the hate, his fury building after so many years of torture and greed.

I've found an output, stories, it quells the monster inside, for that monster, it is nothing more than a toddler, a toddler with need to see the world again, but he knows better, should the toddler be released, the life he knows will be gone. I've escaped into the world of fan-fiction. It's my own output.

I'm the nerd of my friends; I'm the one who follows. I'm the medic of the ultimate zombie apocalypse team, I'm the mage of the ultimate RPG team, I'm the bringer of hope in stories, I'm the medicine cat of a Clan, but most of all, I'm a shoulder to cry on. Most of my friends see this as a lie, but if they think hard enough, this is what I really am, at heart. From the words that come from me, "In everyone, there is a single piece of hope, yet, a single piece of darkness, this is Yin and Yang, you can't exist without both, but if you do, you'll never progress. Order keeps you on the path, but Chaos and her unpredictability changes Order and his predictability to alter the road our feet tread on. Light shows us the way, but she fights with Darkness as he covers the path, we must put faith, not in ourselves, but in those who guide us, for, every great person, had family, friends, allies and a team backing them up."

Obviously, my pen name is HeWhoGuidestheWay, but in real life, I'm the quiet guy who tends to stick close to his friends and supports them (in Spirit most of the times, I'm stuck in my house most of the time...). I'm not really anti-social, more of shy and afraid of putting myself into the real world after living in my quiet home for so long. Obviously, this is the first step. I'm sensitive but strong, I'm not the kind of guy you just look at, I'm the kind of guy you need to talk to. Maybe, if you get to know me, you'll understand that my craziness and over all psychotic personality is actually GENIUS!

What do I like?

What plans do I have?

Well, I'm planning on eventually working on New Beginnings, I just haven't found the inspiration and drive yet. Forgotten God seems to be my best bet. I'll finish that one and we'll see what happens. (I have planned a sequel to Forgotten God).

Notes:

None!

~You guys should totally check out my FictionPress Account! Same name! HewhoGuidestheway! I just haven't updated anything yet... But that's probably because no one read my stories... I'm not only capable of writing FanFicton... I can write original stories too...~