It has been over a decade since I logged on to this website. I lost touch with writing and with a lot of my creativity. I have had a sort of personal renaissance but know not whether it will persist. What brought me back was finding an old manuscript for a story I had written long ago - "Waiting For Sunrise". I re-read it. And I cringed through most of it. I remembered, however, the excitement and joy of writing it. I also felt myself connecting with some of the characters on a new level. It rekindled my long-lost desire to write.

I am not a sophisticated writer, and I have not yet found my niche nor developed my 'voice'. Hopefully, this time around, I can cultivate my own style and rediscover the joy of writing. It's been a long winter for me.

Latest Update: Mar/13/2025

Previously updated: Feb/12/2024

Waiting for Sunrise: Revised [COMPLETE]: Mover to Royal Road. You can read it here: https:///fiction/81426/waiting-for-sunrise

Thaumacti Trinity: Utterly dead. No desire to return to this one.

Poetry: Haven't felt very poetic. Funny how leaving adolescence does that.