KatieMcMillian

The younger years....
At 23 years old, Katie was born and raised in a fairly populated city on the eastern coast of the United States. The hostile environment and bad air quality made the city a terrible place for a young girl such as her to live. While most children spent there precious time going out and getting into trouble, she would lock herself in her bedroom and type away at her lap top. With just a simple Microsoft Word program, she slowly begin to create descriptive landscapes, intriguing casts of characters, and vivid plots that they would follow. At age 12, she had impressed her parents when she had put the finishing touches on her first piece of literature. Rough as it may have been, it was a brilliant first step for the young writer.

Six years later....
At the age of 18, her writing career had taken a back seat to the immense work that she was being given at school. Being swamped with homework, studying for tests and taking a breather at any chance she was given. With Senior year coming to a close, she knew that the free time she desired was within her grasp and she could finally get back to doing what she loved most. Katie didn't much care for the whole school life anyway. She was very meek and mostly kept to herself, which kept her from making many friends. If she was to be honest with herself, she would admit to wanting that kinda life. She wished that she could make friends that would support and care for her. She wished that she could make all the boys go crazy over her. All she could do was put it within her writing and simply pretend that it was the life she was living.

Five years later....
At 23, not too much has changed. She moved in with one of her very few friends from college and dedicated herself to her writing again. College proved to be a new start for her. She forced herself to make new friends and even had a boyfriend since then. With this new improvement to her sex life, came a variety of different kinks and fetishes that she begin to involve with several of her story ideas.

The Present
As Katie exited the college grounds one day, Katie came across a book at the bus stop. She flipped the pages of the book and noticed that they were barren of words. The book had no name and no one seem to be around to claim it. So she shoved the book into her bag and decided to use it as her own little book of notes and rough drafts. Once home, she pulled the book from her bag and flipped to the first page. Pulling a pen from her desk, she begin writing down a rough idea of what her next story would be about. A vorish idea came to mind, the story revolved around a man and a woman that had found the means to grow and shrink themselves with magic. In the heat of the moment, the woman takes advantage of her shrunken lover and devours him whole. In her mind, she imagined herself and her boyfriend doing the same thing. Her concentration was shattered as the door to the apartment open and closed. Peeking around the corner, she noticed her boyfriend down at the bottom of the stairs. She quickly shut the book and hid it under her bed to keep from prying eyes. As she shut the book, she noticed a little light shine from the cover. She passed it off, thinking that it was just her eyes playing tricks. The two kissed and as things begin to get a little intimate the impossible happened. Her boyfriend had begun to shrink before her eyes. The two stood dumbfounded as his once 5'10 body shrunk to a petite 1'5. As the two pondered the situation, she remembered the story that she had started and recalled what happened next in it. She lifted her boyfriend up gently and after planting a large kiss that nearly covered his face before she begin to slide him between her lips. Her boyfriend protested, of course, but went down easy enough. Hardly able to accept what she had done, she gently stroked the small bulge he made until he finally quit moving and slowly begin to become a part of her. It was sad but she couldn't deny that it was kinda romantic and arousing. She spent the rest of the evening tossing around her mixed feelings before she finally fell asleep. The next day, the small bulge that her boyfriend had made in her abdomen was gone. She then decided that if she was going to make use of her new ability then she would have to find a place where her power wouldn't be shunned. Not to mention she needed new inspiration for her writing. After packing her bags, she recalled a place that someone had told her about where vorish activities were everyday things. The Park seemed like the perfect place to gather story ideas, as well as give her a place to practice her new hobby.

Ability
Simply put, her ability is like that of a creator. She can write out a plot and place real life characters within them to make the story unfold. Apart from this, she is also capable of bringing to life any character from her imagination by simply providing enough detail about said character. This is also how she can reform characters if they have to be reformed, although, I generally prefer not in include reformation within a scene.

Dear Diary
2/6/2011- Good evening Diary! I finally arrived in the Park and let me just start out by saying "Wow!" This place is wonderful. No sooner do I arrive and some beastly creature scoops up some poor sap and tosses him down it's gullet. No one even gives a care in the world! In plain daylight I shoved the first person I could find down my throat and no one even bothers calling for help. ((Well, besides the person I eat.)) I can tell that this place is going to serve my needs well.

2/7/2011- Diary, I learn today that sometimes my imagination has a mind of it's own. I was feeling especially romantic today and decided to create myself a husband. ((Yea, pathetic right?)) I named him Lee_Baker and he proved to be just as loving and caring then I imagined even when I devoured him whole. Much to my surprise, he manage to find a way to come back to life and he took my book! He created a fantasy world where we were treated as royalty. After some convincing, I manage to get him to change everything back to the way it was but I allowed him to become his own person and not just a character in my story.
((I'll update as things come to mind.))