I am watched O_O
Thanks very much for the fave.
Thanks so much for the fav on True Magic!
Spike has begun a journey, and as Zenith continues I hope that the story keeps you interested and that it continues to earn the Fave you've given it!
Thank ya kindly for tracking The Incredibly Torn Mind of a Winning Daughter! If you haven't already done so, I encourage you to rate and comment.
Hey! Thanks for the favorite! You wouldn't mind voting it up if you liked it, would you? *bighug*
Definitely let me know your thoughts! I love feedback!
You've already read this before from other authors, but, hey, we just can't help but be glad that someone actually likes our stories. So here's my personal Thank you to you for favoring Legacy of the Sun!
Thank you for faving Old Friends!
Oh, heh, just noticed that you posted on my... what is this thing even called? Biography? Whatever. Thanks for this little story.
Also, the guy I use as an avatar is called Dahaka from Prince of Persia: Warrior Within. He's... nice.
"Hey, there! You look like a pleasant fellow, quietly contemplating the meaning of life and stuff in the midday shadows! I am very pleased to make your-"
Feng walked forward, stumbling slightly under the influence of his good buddy Sailor Jerry and one hand extended in friendly greeting. His feet dragged under the leaden weight of his inebriation until one foot caught a rock that stubbornly refused to move. Feng lurched forward, inadvertently introducing his face to one of his new friend's horns.
"AH, SHIT! HOLY FUCKCHEERIOS, MY EYE! YOU PUT OUT MY GODDAMN EYE!"
Drakasin observed the idiot quietly, simmering in subdued pleasure over the victimization of another inebriated fool. He steepled his shadowed fingers, and something akin to a smile played across his otherworldly face as Feng screamed in pain.
[Editor's Note: You owe me an eye, sir. I was usin' that last one.]