If anyone wants to know

I'm not dead.

I really have not written much; I like to think I'm not doing for virtual acceptance. Even so, it's good for things to be good, and that's when you update frequently. Since I doubt there's a lot of spectators out there, I leave this for the curious one that just found some silly fiction of mine: I'm extremely slow, slower than that particular thing you have been waiting ages for.

That my tongue didn't speak English at first may be part of it, and I really like when people point its misuse.

It could be that I have self-edititis. Can't even with seven edits each paragraph, each time I re-read. Mostly. Plus, I have mild dislexia.

I've been thinking on ideas too, but they are all in a incomplete state.