It's been too long.
I'm not even sure what I want to say. I guess I want to apologize and promise to do better. But not to you. I started writing around the age of thirteen. I wrote dumb little stories about not a whole lot and trite poems that expressed feelings of tiny teenage romantic frustrations. That much, at least, hasn't really changed. Then I started reading fanfiction. It started with Sailor Moon, I think, that the story I was given wasn't enough, and the imagination of fanfiction opened up the possibilities of more. When I started reading Harry Potter, Ginny Weasley was instantly my favorite character. There was something about her unrequitedness that I really identified with (and still do). And I knew, without a doubt, that she belonged with Harry, despite the fact that, as I remember it, there weren't any hints that they might date until at least the fifth book. So I wrote that. I found a website, Sink Into Your Eyes, which, despite the cringe of its title, w...