Tnahk you for raednig my prooly splleed tohguts. No dbuot you are cnosufed by tihs txet. No mttaer. I am srue taht a sleect aoumnt of you can raed tish jsut fnie.
Writing is my passion. I have written news letters, cover letters, short stories, novellas and poetry, some of which I even managed to get recognized, or in some cases published. I enjoy the bizarre, the complex and the atmospheric, hence, why I tend to RP those characters. I break the mould, the content, and try to stretch the rules as much as possible.
But seriously, I'm just here to have a good time.
The bathroom of the Sagittarius was occupied when Gemini felt the cold hand of betrayal, betrayal from her food which had revolted against the toxic regime of whatever Asari have as a digestive system. The bathroom was labeled, a rarity on any ship, as Gemini had learned the hard way: through the mind of some poor soul who searched high and low but ended up only finding that washing machines were also not labeled in space craft.