Having myself reaching this site wasn't an accident, I'm sure.
It's like I was too anxious to be left alone, and thus, was directed here in a mysterious, uncanny way.

I'm an 18 years-old guy who likes to write out sad emotions and rarely about happy things. I'm studying system engineering at the moment, but it's not like I'm outta letters myself. I am not an avid reader or an avid writer, but I think I've got talent. So I come here expecting to find a place to develop my writing skills and style.

I am myself always, but that changes with categories: I'm outgoing with mature people, I - somehow - can't start or keep a conversation with someone around my age, and I try to be cool for younger ones.

I have faint faith in god, and I don't like to be harassed about it.

I like to write poetry and short stories. But I want to write a novel, that's my goal at the moment.

I encourage harsh and perfecting feedback.