I beg you to tell me why the hell I'm writing that trash anymore.

Yes.

As I approached the light, along with many people from every species, minus human, a loud, deep, guttural scream shook the foundations of Mount Salvation: home, for the very first official match of the gladiator tournament.

I'm still open if you want to help. Just send me a PM.

That feeling when you finally get on a writing fit and there's nobody to proofread for you.

No skype this time. Just a PM.

Here's a tiny portion:

‘Two weeks had passed ever since I lost his trail. Two weeks in the darkness.’

I walked through the dark, damp tunnel. Monstrous roars and cheering stood waiting for me past the light at the end.

Cleanup's done, yes. You might want to check out the story now that it's polished a bit more.

I invite you to walk with me. Revamping CHAINED is a process I cannot do alone, as it is a heavy load. My old editors are busy; they either moved on while I was gone, real life caught up with them, or have accumulated rust.

Send me your skype data through fimfic PM. We'll talk, honest.

Things are finally starting to clear up. I've got time now, time to write (waste) my time.... If that makes any sense.

*Picks a bunch of CHAINS from the ground*

Time to dust you off and apply polish....

Time time time.

Have a M.A.C:

Courtesy of Google. Do (not) Distribute. Patent non-existant. Copyright means shit. lololol. Functions on ANDROID OS.

Wanna help pave the road for ICARUS (AKA Torres' story)? Send me your skype data through PM!

Gotta get a few new walls to bounce ideas off of, is all.

... A side-story of CHAINED starring Torres?

There's a lot of stuff going on IRL, that's one reason. The other is that the story itself is wrong in many ways, and I'll admit that I knew it was going to turn out that way. I took it as a challenge, and I'm unable to beat it at the moment, perhaps never. I apologize for basically wasting your time with a mediocre story.

And as always, thank you...