Okay, I've been pretty much wholly silent for four months as of this writing (2/9/2013). This is mostly because my life has been hectic and I've had little time to devote to writing, and struggling with some of the stuff I want to write.

I've been working on a kind of big project for much of that, though with a few months of being stalled on one particular aspect of it. I've overcome that, and I think that, assuming no more disasters come, I should be back to writing and updating stories within the next few weeks.

I'm starting work on transferring to a blog for my stories. Fanfiction has become gradually harder for me to work with, and so I am now looking into alternatives for my stories.

The blog is only just getting started as of this writing (6/6/12), and only has a single one-shot put in while I "test the waters" of it's viability. Here's the link:

Fanfiction Resource

Current status on my stories (as of 1/5/2021):

Completed:
Divinity Saga: Afterword
Two Lives, One Love
Perfect

Active:
Mobile Suit Gundam SEED: The White Queen
Mobile Suit Gundam Divinity

Work in Progress (slow):
Naruto: Tale of the Kitsune

On Hiatus:
Dark Angel of Freedom
Naruto: Bloodlines

Dead Stories:
The White Queen Original
Dark Angel Original
Gundam Eternity: First Draft
Harry Potter and the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Naruto: A New Path

Removed Stories:
All of the Old Divinity Saga except Afterword due to the launch of the reboot. Some one-shots are still available on my site, and I plan to do a "Remaster" project to clean up both of the completed stories, but that's a ways off. It will be available on my site when work begins.

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.
I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.
I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.
We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.
I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.
I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.
I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.
I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.
We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.
I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.
I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.
I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.
I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.
I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.
I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

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