I write whatever comes to mind. This has Mary Sue, sweet-and-silly, cliche darling-of-everyone and other elements. Updates are irregular, and I'm mainly writing it for my own enjoyment.
When Metaswite was very, very young, she had a dream.
In it, there was a pale-faced man with a healthy smile on his face, who ate her after she had turned into a slice of bread.
She was horrified and couldn't sleep. It wasn't until she was eleven, when she saw the magical world that didn't fit into an ordinary person's worldview, that she realized she had an extraordinary gift for prophecy in certain respects.
The CP is undecided.
Theme: Love and peace.
