- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Speed of Light
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- Online Availability
- 12:00 p.m.-1:00 a.m. (Central)
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, Historical, Modern
"I want know everything...Nathan. Perhaps something will job my memory, and even if it doesn't, you can tell me those stories over and over again. I'd love to hear them." Sage attempted at smiling, but it came out more as a grimace. She was trusting Nathan when she knew she shouldn't have been. He was still a stranger to her. He wasn't someone she could so easily trust, but there was something about him. She just couldn't pin point what that something was. It was a nagging in the back of her brain. She lowered her eyes away from his as she played with the hospital gown she was wearing. She wasn't sure what to say to him. He knew her but she didn't know him. It was awkward for her. She didn't know how he acted or anything, he left her guessing.