A NOTE TO THOSE WHO'VE READ MY PAST STORIES:

if you've noticed, i've deleted ALL of the stories i have ever written here on fanfiction.net. the answer to the question "why?" is classified. i'm sorry to those who have been reading them but certain personal matters moved me to erase them from this site. i might be starting some new ones--most of which, i'm sure will not be that good as those i've deleted. but if some stroke of fate and miracle makes it happen that they also turn out well, your support would be greatly appreciated.

again, i'm so sorry. and thanks back there. you guys held me up.

till the time next, the night continues...

Moving In Circles Above Hallucination (Micah) For a long time, I've been wandering in reality and the images of my mind, in search for comfort and solace. In demand of everything I desire and in the end, I had nothing. For 13 years, I've been a Christian. And as I write this, I'm nearing the end of my 13th year alive (just a few more months before a year older), and I realized one thing throughout all those wasted memories, those wasted efforts of compliance, those tears of grief and sacrifice; all of them wasted. The burden could've been lighter. Because pain is bearable only through His name. These voices, people and places mean nothing... are nothing. But He prevails. And I shall die with all flaws, with all disgrace, but with my eyes still looking upon His face.