Triana Polter
is my best friend, beta reader, roommate and confident.
I couldn't ask for a better friend, since she has stood by me in some of my
most difficult times (Including the awful betrayal of the two persons I trusted
the most).
Her stories are beautiful and heartwrenching, despite her long standing problem with grammar (Things happen when you have mixed heritage, you know?) and thus, they will be sorely missed by me. If you haven't read her stories, you're missing some of the best angst around.
As I mentioned in my initial rant, she stopped writting because some lowlife who shall remain nameless (Mostly because Polter never told me the name of said creep) stole her story. Go on, look for King of Pain, and you'll see a terrible travesty of what Storms is. She also stopped writting for lack of support. Hey, I'm only one.
Anyway, she didn't drop off from the face of the earth. She just dropped anonimate and returned to a fandom where she had more pleasant experiences. If you do want to check an amazing page with amazing art and amazing stories, go and visit:
The visit is really worth the while.