Okay, so here's the story. I was just reading my lovely book, "Amber' (which happens to be actually a volume of ten books and is about as thick as my peewee hand is wide) and some girl that hadden't even known I had exsisted leaned over and asked me If I had ever read 'Twilight'. I told her yes, and that I didn't like it.

Next thing I know, she's throwing a fit at me over Edward being the most perfect man and Bella being so very cute (not exaggerating, she was freaking screaming, I was terrified). I told her again that I had not liked it.

The next day, I was confronted by the frigging T.S.F.G.S. (Twilight Super Fan Girl Squad) of our school and they started bitch at me (excuse the language but there is no real way to decribe it) about how I was such a hater and so one so forth, and balantly telling me to go to hell.

I just want to make this clear, that way this doesn't happen again. I liked Twilight, I thought it was a good story, and well written. I've read better and don't freak out about little things like a new poster. It's just not like me. I don't like Vampires and Werewolves as much as I like time travel and aliens. I have nothing against Twilight or any of it's fans, nor do I hate the writter. I just didn't like it as much because the fan base it crazy! Psycotic people that yell at other because they are different is why I hate the school I attend. I had found solace in the reading communites untill everyone turned Vampire (not to mention it suddenly became harder to find a story that is not about vampires in some form or fashion). I would have enjoyed the book more perhaps if I wasn't being bombarded by people every day that were simply appalled by lack of Freakage.

To sum this up, I don't hate Twilight, in fact I thought it was well written. It was not, however, the best book I had ever read and it was not the axis that makes my world spin. I'm sorry. But I have other things that want to occupy that space, like my charcters.

That is all I have to say on that matter and I just wanted to get that off my chest. Thank you for listening to this rant.

On a lighter note, I am still alive but school had made it harder for me to keep up with my writing so everything else is a bit delayed as well.