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Okay, right now I'm working on a fanpic for my favorite movie, The Phantom of the Opera. I've seen the movie 28 times, but then I lost my DVD. I've read half the book as well, but I just couldn't bring myself to finish it. It's sooooo boring. I could write circles around that writer, it's probably way better in it's origonal lauguage, so I'm gonna learn french. Serious lack of motivation though, I hate the french accent, the men, and the language. Eric (or the phantom, for those of you who don't know his name) and Christine are going to be in it, I'm making a point to keep that b*****d, Roaul, out of it. No offense to Mr. Willows, who played the part, even though I am not satisfied with his performance. I think he was definatley a bit two dimensional, or at least he looks that way compared to Mr. Butler, who was fantastic. I don't think Mr. Gregory Peck could have played it better (given he could also sing). I'm also progressing slowly but surely on my novel. I've got more research to do on the characters, including pyschopaths, which I'm definatley looking forward to. Then some plot developing, putting in more details along the line. When it's done, I'm gonna sell it for half a million (yes, it's going to be that good), get all the frequent readers to fall madly in love with me, then I'll write a flawless book, an international thriller. Then, while the world is still in awe, I unleash my artwork. They give me complete and utter dominance over the world, consider me a god, if not the god, and treasure me as no one has treasured anything before. People will camp out on my ten acre front yard (backyard'll be just as big), singing songs, lighting candles, and kissing my feet and the land I walk on, shouting "We love you Storm! Make love to me, Storm!". They will not think they're worthy of my presence. Oh, but all my fans are worthy. The only one that will share my lifestyle is my best friend, Zoe, although I don't know how she plans to acheive such popularity. People's heads will litteraly explode when they try to decide who they love more. The government will outlaw the question, becuase of the immense mortality rate. Those whose death will be such a tradegy will be heavily fined, leaving their familes to pay the expense.

Well, if I should progress at such a rate, I'll write the first few paragraphs of my book in my next post. I know, it's torture being kept in the dark, but if I don't properly prepare you, your eyes will bleed. Till' next time.