Hiya! Well, I've decided to drop this, at least for a while. Now you may be asking yourself, 'Why Erie? Is it because you've lost interest in this? Is it because you've decided to concentrate on school?' My answer is simple: No.

So why am I doing this? Well, it's because, quite simply, this story scares me. I honestly don't know what on earth I was ON when I dreamed this up. Well I actually I do know, it was that damn mixture of Dayquil and Nightquil. I still don't remember the motivation behind my doing that other than curiosity and the fact that the fever had taken over the smallest part of my brain, which controls the application of common sense to everyday life. Not that I really listen to that part of me much anyways, but I suppose I should have known better.

Just for those out there who don't think APIE is THAT odd, try to remember that I know where all this was going. It's SCARY odd, even for me! Well than, why don't I change it? It's mostly because I have little to no control over my imagination. When a plot idea is in there, it stays no matter what my left-brain says.

So, to wrap this up, don't fret. I've got other stories, and one day I will come back to this. Most likely it will be another fever day, so that'll be fairly soon!

'Til next story!

-Erie Maxwell