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Dear Amnesia fandom (ie, Justine fandom): by ShiniVasyenka, journal
Dear Amnesia fandom (ie, Justine fandom):
I love you guys. I truly, truly do. This was the first fandom I really got involved in, and I still love the story since I initially played through it.
However.
A very small chunk here continuously steal my works and play them as their own, and it's so tiring. I'm just done. I'm quite upset, and. Urgh, it's so frustrating!
I mean, it's one thing to take my drawings and edit over them, but now people are stealing my writing/RP blog stuff and putting it upon theirs as though they wrote it: http://vasyenka.tumblr.com/post/108279637588/beauteaveuglante-i-noticed-you-stole-something (the matter has since been resolved, but not without my threat
“Icarus! Elijah! Come downstairs for dinner,” I heard a familiar voice call from downstairs. I looked over at my brother who was happily involved with his game of metal soldiers and horses. “Come on, we better go or she’ll get angry,” I say as I stand and help him up. We both race down the stairs, despite the disapproving glances we received from our mother. Our father joined us shortly, his hair a ruffled mess and his work clothes dirty with ink. Neither of us minded, it was mother who scolded him for it. His blue eyes looked tired but still somehow kind. He sat down across the table and asked us about our day