Soporific:

sop-uh-rif-ik

adj.

1. causing or tending to cause sleep

2. pertaining to, or characterised by sleep or sleepines; sleepy; drowsy

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Welcome to the profile page of one very touched (and proud) Soporific!

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Dear Loves,

I am dead. I apologise to anyone who is waiting to read more of my stuff, but my inner fan girl had just died. Shot down by a cowboy, trampled on by a rhinoceros, and slowly disintegrating into mother nature. Okay, maybe not that gory, but whatever. Thing is, I've lost interest. I've been dormant for quite a while now, thinking that maybe I'd write some more some other time, but the spark just hasn't returned. There is, of course, the possibility of me suddenly getting inspired to write a brilliant fic that just simply cannot wait, but that possibility is really quite tiny. Also, to anyone who is waiting for me to review their fics: soweee. Look at the bright side! At least I'm not leaving with any half-finished stories!! (all of my fics are one/two-shots - lololol)

I'm not going to delete this account (my baby!) because I'm actually rather proud of the stuff I've posted here. The reviews I've gotten from people have been amazing, and I don't want to banish them into nothingness (you know, one day if I'm feeling like crap and having low self-esteem, I might just go back and re-read these reviews and think, hah, someone out there loves me! - I'm sure that'd make my day all over again). =) I can't believe how many reviews and favourites my fics have gotten, and it makes me all warm and fuzzy inside to think that someone out there actually enjoys my stories. And cheesy as this sounds, writing for ffnet has actually helped me with my, well, writing. So yeah. I'd like to look back at this one day and see how far I've come.

To everyone who have reviewed, read my fics, or even just clicked on them: THANK YOU. Thank you so, so much. You have been the love of my life, my sunshine on cloudy days, the elixir of my life, but most of all, my reader. =)

And with that, mes cheris (apologies if I offended any French people out there with my terrible (ab)use of the language), I say: merci beaucoup, et au revoir.

Love,

Soporific.

.xox.

Who? Female. Born 1990. Yes, still in school. An ordinary girl with extraordinary dreams. =)

Why? Reading and writing are hobbies, and actually one of those things she can be bothered putting effort into.

What? Reads almost any kind of genre, writes anything from fluff to more introspective stuff. Preferred genre is humour, angst, and a good blend of both.

How? Lazy. Laid-back. Meticulous. A born perfectionist. Obssessive compulsive. Unique...just like everyone else.

Where? Down under. ;) This is kooky. Now that thing up there pinpoints my exact location. And here I was wanting to make people believe that I lived in an igloo or something.

Note? Reviews are loved. Constructive criticism even more. And yes, even though I'm dead I still check my email and therefore will read your reviews. So don't get lazy on me now!

Final note? Congratulations. You have just wasted at least 2 seconds of your life reading Soporific's profile. She thanks you deeply.

Cheers.