Somewhere over the rainbow...

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Hope for Immortals and Flying Black are no longer going to be updated. Those stories were my first attempts, and I no longer have much interest in them. However, they will remain up as a guiding lesson, cautionary tale, or what have you. My other fanfics, on the other hand, are currently stored at Project Greenlight, Back to Action, and Italian Salad Dressing, including a few that no longer reside here.

Crossovers are my passion.

pathos: A quality, as of an experience or a work of art, that arouses feelings of pity, sympathy, tenderness, or sorrow. What is normally meant by the fanfiction classification "angst".

On the subject of New Orleans: It is not a romantic place to live, full of love and beauties, that comes alive at night. It is full of guns, knives, empty houses, titty bars, and drunken gamblers, at least in the parts all of you think of as New Orleans. Yes, it still has an aura of history and decayed beauty to it, and Mardi Gras is relatively safe... if by safe you mean there's a cop around every corner. But don't go alone, or wander around in a daze like the rosy-eyed tourist you are. Especially at night. There's nothing supernatural about having a 9mm shoved in your face.

It is a city like any other, the same as Paris, London, and Tokyo. So stop pretending. Please.