
If I fall asleep with a pen in my hand, don't remove it - I might be writing in my dreams. ~Danzae Pace
This all seems so surreal to me now... I remember signing up years ago, about to post my first story. They were unimportant, they weren't interesting, but they started something.
I had been obsessed with the movie Cruel Intentions for a while - it spoke to me, it made me want to live a life of sin, but most of all it made me want to write a Lily/James based on it. I was sick of the generic Lily/James that were floating around then, however good they were. I wanted to set myself apart - I wanted to be read. It was my first success. Followed it was a sequel - but the well ran dry with that one.
Following it was Dangerously Flirtatious. I decided to make Lily a character that was unlikeable, that was OC, that wasn't canon. I wanted the Marauders to be older than her. I wanted it to be a different love/hate. I wanted to be read. I took something that happened to a friend and I ran with it - and another success.
Get Mine Get Yours was my swan song. Inspired by Christina Aguilera's song of the same name, I couldnt get this idea out of my head. I was growing up, and felt that my writing should too. It was sexed up, it was crazy, it was nasty and dirty and took on a life of it's own. It was in this story I made a terrible mistake. This mistake caused me to end a friendship, it caused pain, it caused tears and greif. It caused me to delete all the works I have just mentioned. This was in 2004.
I left unexpectantly, I told no one. I had emails asking where I had gone which I never replied too. Writing had left a bad taste in my mouth. I wanted nothing to do with my works, or this site.
Yet, now it is 2008 and I have an urge in me that won't leave. I need to post these again, I need to re-write them and make them better and give them back to you, if you will take them.
We'll see how it goes.
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