Hi, I'm Phrix! I've gone by many names over the years and I've written a fair amount of online fic - you might have read some of it! I like to use events as motivation to get structured writing done, and I like to read other people's stuff to leech their prose structure to integrate into my own.
4Belisa knows she's dead. Dead, in a world crumbling away at the edges, surrounded by a void that doesn't make sense, and seemingly inhabited only by dolls. The moon is never in the same place, she can barely remember a thing and nobody will give her a straight answer. The only thing she can re...
