Hello everyone, this is pzadcat. If you are on this page I'm guessing you either:
a)Want to know more about me
b)Want to check out my other stories
So, if you chose a):
Sup y'all, my name is pzadcat. Thanks for clicking on my profile and taking your time to read all this, but there really isn't anything interesting...lolz
Some things about me:
People think I'm sarcastic. I probably am and won't waste my time trying to deny it. Sarcasm is an art. If it was a science, I would already have my PhD.
I am a HUGE HUGE HUGE fan of Harry Potter and Percy Jackson. I love Khaled Hosseini's books too, especially Kite Runner, that one hit me right in the feels. (Sorry Twilight fans, but I may or may not hate that series)
What I really love is reading and writing. I write mostly for other people because I don't care if I don't get credit for my work, I just want to enjoy creating it. My parents will also kill me if they find my profiles on these writing websites but I don't care.
Thing is, after reading a lot of other great author's works I have become so unconfident about my own writing that I have blank page syndrome at the moment, so I won't be writing much.
I am not your therapist.
It is time for you to grow up and solve your own problems.
Also, stop asking me to find your X.
She is NOT coming back to you.
Don't ask Y, just accept it.
Last updated: August 17, 2016
P.S. I'm too insane to be sane, but sane enough to avoid being called insane (In short,
If you came for option b) then here you go:
Summary: Okay, so basically this is a fictional (duh) story about a world that I made up, involving half-humans. The world of Halves is hidden inside the world for us, humans, and my summary skills are extremely bad so please look inside for more. Rated...idk...T? Written in third person.
Some background: I got the idea of these half-humans when I started hoping I had super powers when I was around nine. This idea was something I thought about so much that I started writing when I was eleven. Then, I suddenly couldn't go on and I stopped. Now, the version you are seeing is the re-written one, since I realized how bad my eleven year old writing was.
Summary: Fate is a bitch. If fate was a person, I would punch his face off right now. Fate threw the most unexpected things into my life, pushed me into a bundle of drama and told me to fall in love. Fate told everyone that he and I, we were meant to be. So of course fate then goes and deletes him out of my life. Rated T for mild swearing.
Some background: This story is written for my 26 year old cousin, who just found out that her husband, who she gave up another guy that she liked (A LOT) for, she just got married to had been cheating on her for three quarters of their relationship. Obviously I hate him like hell and I've sabotaged his things countless times in revenge but that's not the point. The point is she inspired this story about loving someone but not being able to be with them. Lastly, the meaning of the weird title, Apiaxonando, means "falling in love" in a different language, I forgot which. P.S. the name of the main character's love interest is the name of my first crush (at the time I thought it was love at first sight, how silly of me...)