Now you all probably are wondering what the hell just happened. That's why this chapter of my (used-to-be-deserted) story somehow came to existence.
First off, instead of writing in the regular script form, I decided (for better or worse, I don't even know where to begin thinking about that) to switch to true novel mode. Here, I can actually practice out what it's like to write humorous novels such as Terry Pratchett and Douglas Adams (Discworld and Hitchhiker's Guide anyone?). It probably won't be as funny, but ah well, humility comes first anyways. At least according to the laws of mankind.
What about the past scripts I've written? Well, I don't know, if I ever get a chance or stop slaving away in front of the television, I might rewrite that to paragraph form as well. Or I could keep it the way it is. It's you as readers to call it (sorry, flipping coins is not allowed).
Updating may be a concern, as you can see that my story was around a year ago before it somehow slipped away and ended up in a bottomless abyss. I'll try to update whenever I can, but I can't be guaranteeing anything. If you like, you could buy a pillow and start punching it and complain why I'm so darn lazy.
Well, though I am lazy, school's started and I at time am attacked at all fronts by homework. So I suppose that idea just flew out the window. You can still punch the pillow if you like though.
Well, that's about it. If any other FAQ comes by, I'll be sure to add it to this lovely list.
Ah yes, I don't know why, but I feel like saying that Final Fantasy 7 doesn't belong to me at all. Maybe it has something to do with the FBI or something. Ah well.
-Zephyflare3 (Where winds and fire clashes to set boats on fire)