Fragments

aww, this is so sweet of you to say!

looking both ways before i cross the street but all i see are my personal character foils on both sides of me.

my evil plan... it's working <3

Sunny days (eg, Sunny Days Endless Hell) is my original webnovel!

It stars Zan Xinyi, a comp sci major now burned out retail worker , as the zombie apocalypse breaks loose.

But that's not all. a crazy system has enforced its own ruleset on her-- if she wants to be able to thrive in this world, she has to do a singularly bizarre task. Among the wreckage of the world, she's got to design, launch, and maintain a gacha game! -- along with the eclectic team that she collects along the way.

I'm at 90k words, so feel free to give it a look.

also been enjoyin skolomorphic hehehe

something very wonderful about characters that want to be conceal their feelings but cant help but be honest about them

I usually read the first 20k+ of them, and then I'll rec them based on if their at a quality and premise that I'm comfortable promoting, even if theyre not perfectly to my taste. ive found some good new fics this way, and I enjoy doing shout outs. its difficult to tell from the readers side, but from the authors side cumulative shout outs are actually the best and most efficient way to get new readers on the entire site, especially for lower follow count works.

but to be honest with you i read incredibly long webnovels for fun all the time and when necessary I can write 2k in a single day so reading stories on rr is actually a small chunk of how I spend my days. I've also been reading a lot of extremely long song of ice and fire fanfic lately, which is actually consuming a lot of time.

forgot to remind everybody.

Thank you so much, anon. I kept this message longer because I liked seeing it in my inbox.

It's been nine years since 2017...

But it's been wonderful spending those years with my readers.

Chapter 8 up now!!

The trading post is exactly where Jiang Jin said it would be, directly under the now broken bridge that used to lead into the eastern part of town. If you drive down that road far enough it becomes the New East Bank, where all the rich people own mansions.

It’s hard to make them out now, though. A few scattered flames burning on rooftops aren’t enough to light up an entire river.

Zan Xinyi drags her focus back down to the trading post in front of her.

Chapter Seven: Memories in the Fog out now!

The ‘witch’s broomstick’ that she received as a reward is in the antique style, a dark wooden handle with real plant fibers making up the sweeping end. No more green plastic bristles for her.

But even though it looks like it should be magical, the only major difference she can find with her former cheap one is that it’s a bit thicker and heavier, and no matter what she sweeps up or hits with it, the new bristles don’t get dirty. Even blood and guts don’t stick.

Useful, but not three star useful. Not even one star useful.