Charles C. Mann

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I don't know how many of you remember me or still read my stuff.
          
          But holy heck it's weird to think I was fourteen back then.
          
          Anyway, hello.

1969:  PT 2 has been updated. Just a heads up.

Good luck in the CP awards ^~^

Sleep Sleep Sleep. 
          Time to Sleep Sleep Sleep
          Go to Sleep Sleep Sleep
          Sweet Sleep Sleep Sleep.

Hey. If you're reading this, you get a free kiss! (-}{-)

Im'a need your honest opinion. Is blood and gore an "okay" thing in a violent book?
          :|
          You're an idiot. Violence typically has blood and gore.
          Oh.

Sleep Sleep go to sleep
          Deep Deep Deep Deep Sleep.
          Night Night there is no light.
          Bite. Bite. I might bite.
          Slit. Slit. Across that pretty little neck of yours.
          I need a feast, maybe the flesh you have will satisfy to an end.

Poke. 
          Poke. 
          Poke.
          I love poking people.
          In the eye.
          With a straight razor.
          Till they die.
          Oh. I'll laugh too.
          Ha. Ha ha ha. 
          Ha.
          Anyway, My next chapter of, The Mann, is out.

The only "good" kind of writer, are those who don't care for the success, but those who care for the viewer's enjoyment.