"I was told by a priest, once, that God hates people like me. He sure makes it seem that way, nyan. Every time I make a wish, it twists...Every time I find something good, it breaks. Is it God? Is it luck? ...Is it me? Did I do something wrong, mya?" The woman in trenchcoat glanced at the window of the confessional, hoping that maybe, just maybe, ( Read more... )

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After a long hiatus, Nekomata's back, nya! I'll make sure to keep everyone informed on the latest.

Or not, nya. I work on my own time.

(Mun is finally settled in-ish at college. Goodbye, bumfuck, hello, California!)

A lot has happened since I came to the portaly-place, nya. I guess I should recap before I go on another grand quest ( Read more... )

I'm finally set up. I'm gonna go get my statue and set it up at the Nexus...Wish me luck, self! Good luck, nyo!