I hate English. Not the language, just the classes. I'm not a good writer, or at least in proper writing, grammar, punctuation and all that. I write from the heart, often don't plan ahead to much, often have typos in my prints, and always bad grammar. I write for therapy more than as a career. I've been coming up with stories to tell since before I could write, and trying to put them on paper since. This just happens to be where I landed to publish my work, who knows how long I'll stick around, but here I am. Constructive criticism is welcome, but sometimes I think the way things flow may be more important that if it's grammatically correct. I.e. "Seasons," I've been told has too many run-ons, but I wrote it with the idea that sentence length and temperature descriptions plays more importance to give the feeling and flow I wanted, and many of my writings will stick to that being my rules. If it's not correct, it's because I think it sounds better my way... Either that, or I made a mistake... ya never know. Anyways, enough with this ramble, continue and go forth into my works and enjoy.