I was 14 in the 80s, so mine was a truly awful story of a vampire (yeah, Anne Rice) named MIDNIGHT (jesus) who was in love with a vampire named Basil. It was in italics, because Word Perfect in DOS could do italics (very exciting) and when I sent it to my writer grandfather his only comment (1/2)
I think I tried to mash up Final Fantasy 8 with The Northern Lights trilogy (everyone has a small animal daemon that accompanies them, but they grow large in battle like summoned Guardian Forces, eg a cat becomes an enormous tiger)—and gave up halfway through chapter 2.
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