At the time I am mostly writing poetry, but I am planning to write a few one-shots or something like that whenever I get the chance.
If you're reading this, then I feel pretty important and famous, that there at least some interest in my writing and/or personality.
Unfortunately, you will not find much of the latter here, as I don't want to go into purpotless facts. Rather, this provision is a facetious excuse for me to saturate this page with as many voluminous words achievable. =)
Sometimes I quit writing fanfiction for awhile, not sure why, it just sort of happens. I run out of ideas or something, but I come back eventually once I get a smack on the head.
Reviews are an odd thing. Everyone likes them, (most) people are too dignified to beg for them and few people give them. Please spare the confusion and spread the love, stories with no reviews should be reviewed on the spot.
Summary: ‘What faith has harnessed to the jaws of man / that flinches with the metronome of hope?’
Ginny has been attacked and it is uncertain whether she will live or die (sigh). Harry Potter struggles with his emotions and almost hopeless situation in the outlet of iambic pentameter.
Summary: Here you will find a jumble messed of ill-conceived poems. Perhaps, and the odds are firmly against it, you may stumble across a small smile, intriquing thought, or unique feeling in here. But, again, it's very unlikely. Verse XI has been validated.