Wow. I'm already getting deep, and it's only the first real chapter! What am I, Sam, or something? Heh, anyway, this is basically how I feel my life goes, and how it doesn't go...you'll see. Anyway, this one might be slightly depressing if you're depressed easily. At least I think so...what if it really is depressing, and I can't tell because I'm the one writing it? Well...um...I don't know what I'd do, then...just read.

Two roads.

Yellow wood.

One road less traveled by.

The usual.

With all the people taking the road less traveled by nowadays, you'd think it was the other road that had never been trod upon.

But what roads?

Good and Evil?

Hope and Despair?

Light and Darkness?

Victory and Defeat?

Love and Loss?

Ghost and Human?

Part of the legendary poem says that the traveler wishes he could take both.

Well, I have.

In every instance.

I have done terrible things,

Yet I was prevented from doing them.

I held on to my emotions,

And gave them up in exchange for power.

The truth is, there is no road less traveled by

Than the one I am on right now.

I am Danny Fenton.

I am Danny Phantom.

I took the road less traveled by.

And that has made all the difference.

Um...yeah...that was pretty short...and sweet, I hope?...um...what is it you regular authors say...read and review? But that doesn't make any sense, you must have already read it if you're reading this...um...well then...review, please...yeah. This is Danny Fenton/Phantom, signing off! (Did I do that right?...)