“A gun would be really helpful… But I’ve never used a gun before, so I’ll probably just die even if I did have one. My mom is bleeding pretty bad and my face is fucked. If I had some kinda magical healing card… And someone to come save us.” Continue reading
Matthew stared blankly at the card for a minute, before he asked “Seriously? What is this? Did you write that? Who or what are you anyway?” Continue reading
“Please don’t call me that… My name is Matthew Leblanc. At least call me Matt.” Continue reading
I started writing Private Server in the beginning of December and finished the first Volume before January. I kind of want to say some things, but it’d probably be spoiling, so I’ll just tell you “Thanks for reading my story.” Because I probably don’t say it nearly enough. Also, while the prologues and epilogues are first person, the other chapters are 3rd person.
“If thinking that two people should be in a relationship together is considered shipping, and when they actually get together, the author ‘shipped’ them… Then once they’re together, can they be considered ‘shipment’?” ~ My Brain in the Shower Continue reading