- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Afternoons, evenings and nights.
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Genres
- Historical, fantasy, magic, horror, supernatural, survival, vampires, demons, pirates, mutants, ghosts, romance (FxF, MxM, MxF) (Romance should be part of the plot and not the whole plot in itself), etc.
Kristine eat her food, she had no idea what the food was that was laying on her plate. There was salad and some sausage and then something unindentified meat. Well it tasted good at least. She glansed towards Billie, she didn't look fine, was she feeling sick? "How are you feeling, you look a bit pale" She asked Billie, why did she even care? She felt so pathetic thinking like this because of a girl she just met. It almost made her miss home, she had never felt this out of place there. But still, it would be lonely once she got home again.