Alrighty, I'm going to let you all know right from the start that I happen to like this author alot. And I do mean ALOT. This is the first fic that she is letting be posted and if I play my cards right she'll do more. Anywho just so you know... all feedback can be sent to her at Jingoclay@yahoo.com and if you like it so much that you would also like to put it on your webby than you have to beg politely and be prepared for disappointment. MUWAHAHAHAHAHA *cough* HAHAHA. I'm the only one lucky enough to have her. Er. On my webby that is. *impish grin*

UPDATE

For those of you that know Alex or Jingo, it's my hearbreaking duty to let you know that she passed away on July, 7th. She was a talented writer, a bestfriend, a caring sister and loving girlfriend. Alex spent her life caring for those she held close, no matter what the did to hurt her. As a dear friend said at hearing of this tragic news...'she was known.' Our hearts are with you Aslan, mine especially.

Any condolences can be sent to faithangel@chickmail.com and will be forwarded to the Croak family immediately.

I miss you Alex.

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