Lurker who decided to try his hoof at fanfiction. God help me.
"We are all born mad. Some remain so." -Estragon, Waiting for Godot
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Prithee and well met, thou tempestuous witch of storms, to alight so delicately upon the jet streams of the cerulean sky. Welcome to Spirit Airlines.
I'm The Sentient Cloud, a now-retired fanfiction writer from New Zealand. If you're looking at this, then you've probably already found your way to either "The Piano Man" or "Those Who Came Before".
Does he even write stories anymore? Geez, what a flufflenugget.