Some day, this will be a "Last.fm/NetFlix/Amazon for web fiction"
(both original and fanfiction) where you can search
across many different hosting sites or rate what you've read and
get recommendations. However, life keeps throwing more urgent
projects my way, so I don't know when it'll be ready.
Ami caught up to me before I left and asked,"Earlier today when you
said that demons saved your life, why did they do it?"
"They thought that what my father was doing to me was atrocious and
that children shouldn't have to suffer like I was." She gave me a
blank stare full of horror. Oops, I think I gave her the wrong
idea."He was trying to teach me a new martial arts technique. It
involved throwing me into a pit of starving cats while wrapped in fish
stuff. I was six at the time, so you can imagine..."
She lost the repulsed look and got one of profound sympathy."Was your
father a demon?" she asked in a whisper."I promise not to tell
anyone."
"No," I laughed,"he isn't a demon. He's just the biggest moron ever."
I patted her shoulder."Thanks for caring though." My fading into the
shadows didn't really suprise her. She was far enough along and
sensitive enough to trace my path through the darkness.
Can it Get Any Worse?, Chapter 3
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