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It has been two years since I have gotten on here.  I know no one other than my lovely friend follows me because I am just a mouse in a cornfield.  I doubt that people will follow me, I have neglected the part in my mind for writing the tales that I live throughout my day.  It's tragic, to some, but others it means nothing.  I fear you think I have given up.  It's possible, though I doubt that I ever will.  I'm quite stubborn like that.  It was just a random note that I grace my appearance once more for this web page.  I'm enthralled some enjoyed my work, it meant good things to me.  This is not farewell, to so few. Oh, yes, the times have c

Ha, I feel like doing this simply because I have not for a while.  I'm bored, purely bored, of school.  It goes so slowly.  It's only fun in the classes I have my friends.  I'm getting good grades but it is just because I'm floating. Ha, I don't know where I was going with that last sentence.  Oh well, I haven't posted anything in a while.  But I am working on a story that I found and I am going to fix it up {for I do not want people to see the horrible one before this newly revised edition} and post it here soon.

So, this is the first time that I am doing this and I am really perplexed.  I have not posted anything in a while for my fear of being ridiculed is so immense.  I am not afraid of being ridiculed for what I write.  I am wary of being hated by people who do not know me.  If you understand that, congratulations!  If not, I deeply apologize.  Moving on... I have lost my creative touch in the ideas that I formulate within my head.  If anyone has anything that they would like me to write about, or in my opinion butcher, please let me know.  I am open to any suggestions, but I will refuse anything sexual or in the nature. Thank you.