negasonic teenage warhead

A little backstory:

I started writing fiction back in the good old days of seventh grade on Quizilla (R.I.P., my old friend). My friends and I created our own little following there and constantly supported each others' writing. But when Quizilla started slipping under, we uprooted at moved to Wattpad in the eighth grade. 

If you look through my wall posts (uh, I think, I'm not too familiar with the layout of this website anymore), you will see some frequently tagged names. Please don't think the weird stuff we said to each other is a reflection on who we are now.

Nowadays, I don't write here much because I don't really care for the stories I posted here in the eighth and ninth grade. They're juvenile, lack a meaningful plot, and the dialogue is just so cringey that I just... I can't. 

You may notice that I have tried to reboot some of my old books. This was mostly in vain, as I was trying to hold on to something from my past that just really, really doesn't work anymore. These were written when I was depressed and lonely and thirteen, and I just can't push myself to produce that same content.

I may come back to these stories in the future, but any updates will most likely be infrequent. It sucks, because to this day, people still comment and say how much they love my incomplete works. 

I wish I could complete them, but to do so, that would require much more work than I really have time for. I am in college now, working towards a Creative Writing degree. If I were to finish these stories, I would have to do a complete reboot, because the previous quality of content is understandably poor and the level of writing which I am capable now is so, so, so much more worth your time. But, unfortunately, I just don't have the time or interest to work on these projects anymore. 

I'm moving on, so please understand and forgive me.