Socioauthor
Bio
I ,identifying as a male Caucasian, am not in the right mind. I may be innocent on the outside, I may not curse, I may not give off ill will. But I am in no way normal or sane. I love the grotesque and refined, the insanity and purity, the blood and skin.
How do I explain my life, full of introverted aptitudes and many secrets never to be conceived through words but writings and stories.
I don't write stories of truth but concocted fantasies dwelled on for days on end till a fabricated story could be conceived. Though with a little touch of personal opinion and sprinkles of personal experience, my stories will either maim or scar the pure, or enlighten and inspire the creatively mad.Why do some of my stories contain comedy and violence in irregular intervals?
Why such do characters go from emotionless slates to fictional beings of great emotion?
Who in their right mind would create stories that reflect psychological problems and physical disabilities with such callous?
Is it considered beastiality if it is with a furry?
(Just for laughs)
[But seriously]I am an anonymous author with sociopathic and psychopathic tendencies.
I am Socioauthor.
Here to give you stories of pain and joy, possibly ecstasy, and even some enlightenment.So enjoy, what little I could have to offer.
I also have an account on Wattpad, username; jam1564