My name is Andrew and my personality constitutes that i get along with almost anyone. I've been told that if you can't get along with me, then there is something obviously wrong proven by the fact that the only person i can't get along with really does have problems. I write for fun because the ideas in my head need to get out, if they didn't, they might cause damage.

Works in Progress

I feel the need to abandon all of my previous stories because I have completely lost where they are going, what creative impetus I had, and any actual desire to finish them. Instead, I'm going to try scifi because I find it incredibly hard to come up with anything of any value and interest in that field. Trying is the fun part...

(title in the works) - a Sci Fi story with the following rough summary:

We, as the human race, have lost the ability and right to take care of our planet. Prep missions have been sent to several solar systems with habitable planets to set up an empire that humans can start over in, but what the pioneers find in the orbit of a white dwarf will shake the very foundations of life itself. Whether it becomes good or bad depends entirely on the ability of humans to control greed, lust, and arrogance. Highly possible i won't touch this, but just in case, its out there for you.