I don't write for accolaids, for money, for fame. I write because I need to. If I don't, the stories in my head start to drive me insane. So here I vent.

Artistically.

Children of the War series complete. Didn't even take me that long, considering. Three Families, also complete, creating my first Doorstopper at more than 1.2 million words. An Elegant Solution, which was to me a drabble at a mere (ha!) 3,000 words, also finished, to unexpected popularity.

Current Project:

Avatar of Victory: The Avatar is already the most important person on Earth. Pity she's not on Earth anymore. A cross-over between Mass Effect and Avatar (seeing a trend here?), where Mass Effect takes place in the future of the A:tLA universe. Some things (names, mostly) kept Mass Effecty mostly to eliminate unnecessary mental translation. Expect less updates than the above, and feel free to keep tabs via the Spacebattles forum thread.

Potential Future Projects:

Learned Helplessness: It was expected that Shinji Ikari would fail against the Third Angel that night in the Fortress City. But when he failed in a way that nobody had accounted for, it threw all of Gendo's plans out the window. Now, he's got a useless Unit-01, the linchpin of The Scenario is catatonic, and he's got to find some way to recover. If nothing else, he can't let somebody else win, now can he?

A Three Lobed Heart: Samus Aran woke up with blood on her armor. It wasn't the first time, and she didn't know who's blood it was. In her mind, it was the worst of all fears. Fifty five years ago, she got gene-spliced by the Chozo to survive... and gene-splicing has a lot of profoundly negative long-term consequences. Now, still working despite pushing sixty years old, Samus has to accept that her mind may not entirely be her own anymore. But there was something far worse than dementia looming in the shadows. Somebody wanted that blood spilled.