Down with the censoring bastards!

I feel wonderful flicking the finger to FF.net. I found a new place to host my fanfiction, so FUCK YOU, you anal bastards.

(grins)

The new site is www.nfiction.com. More and more people are joining this site, since it looks exactly like ff.net, but allows all types of stories and genres, including NC-17 and original fiction. If you're fed up with how soft and anal ff.net has become, join it!

My pen name on nfiction: Laguna Loire. WHEE!

It's back! It's back, I tell you!

Tonight, I experienced something I haven't felt in months--the desire to write once again. The writing bug bit me tonight, and bit me hard, and I begin an undertaking to novelize a video game series that kind of fell flat by the 3rd incarnation--Dino Crisis. This novelization, which I began tonight, will cover the first two games, the better of the series. And who knows--I have a strong suspicion that if this writing bug continues, I will be writing for a while, I will write an original fanfiction--what transpires after Dino Crisis II with regards to Dylan, member of T.R.A.T, and Regina, member of S.O.R.T. For those who have played these, you know what I'm talking about. For those who I've totally lost--don't worry. It's an excellent series. So...tonight began my novelization of the first game, and the working title; Dino Crisis: Ibis Island and the Third Energy, might be the one I keep, I don't know. But I am very happy that I feel the creativity coming again.

Today was a good day, with my two classes out of the way by 12:15, leaving me the rest of the day to loaf. Tonight, I played with 5 others on our floor a new variation of poker: Texas Hold-em. Quite fun. Then, the night consisted of April and amusing quotes, IMs aplenty, and writing. Soon, heading off to bed...in which I'll hope to make up all of the sleep I've been lacking for the last several days.

And once again, props to Sarah for an excellent drawing of Kuja.

GAHAHA! I love being back in my creative mode! It's been so long! Part of me wants to stay up and write more...more...MORE! However...silly physical self cries for sleep. Pity.

Nighty night, all.