A Little of Me
One day, an unspecified amount of time ago, I was born. Some people say that that was the day the world began, while others simply remember it as the day their double-double was missing that second sugar.I grew up with yetis and the local sasquatch, but as I got older, I found that their fascist ways were too stifling to my creativity, so I went and built myself my very own snow fort to live in. Aside from schoolchildren attempting to take parts of the walls for their own paltry forts, it's a good life.
I'm something of a writer, though my good friend Procrastination ensures that finding a completed story of mine is slightly less likely than finding yourself in the midst of a quasar: it's been known to happen, but when it does, you're usually too amazed and confused to actually see anything.
On Gaia, I spend most of my time in the Writer's Forum, particularly the OS/P and Eleventyone. I do critique stories once in a while, but usually only when prodded repeatedly with plaintive whining.
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