User blog comment:ThunderWaves/It's time for the truth/@comment-34633311-20151028220210/@comment-34633311-20151029095204

I wrote a really dark paragraph about how my dog died. I was crying by the end of it.

You know what's quite unusual with me? I often talk to myself to calm myself down. See, I have no siblings, unlike a lot of you guys. All I have are my animals (one just woke me up by crying out in the middle of the night) and this imaginary griffin friend. That griffin's actually probably going to be the main character of my novel - I've been working on the plot structure for my novel for months.

Yes, go ahead, laugh all you want, but it's true.