Follow the White Rabbit.

Basically sums up how I feel right now about my writing. I'm chasing a rabbit I'm never going to catch (the rabbit, being the readers.)

At this point, I've just decided I don't care. I really don't. I'm only interested in writing for myself and the few readers I do have. You guys mean the world to me, and it honestly brightens my day when you comment on my stuff. Yeah it hurts, seeing 15 readers on one chapter and 1 on the next, but to be honest; I don't need them. I need you. The one's who stand by my work and read every chapter. You keep me going. I have a surprise coming up for those of you who have stood by me.

I've been really busy outside of writing lately. I have joined a competitive gaming guild/group called M4D - and I've been running with them. We're pretty fucking amazing if I'm honest. It's been fun. I'm also becoming kinda feared by my online rivals and regularly get messages telling me I'm a hacker - So I must be doing something right? Either way, I'm just glad to be finally apart of something huge, where I'm valued and I have a voice.