This is the fan-fiction that many people call the Plan 9 from Outer Space of fan-fiction. To some, it's an ungodly mess of atrocious writing and poor execution. To others, including myself, it's one of the funniest things to ever come into existence. And now, in it's entirety, I present the infamous My Immortal.
Recorded on a Rock Band microphone. I'm not even kidding.
Author's Note: Yes, I know my voice sounds like a boy. If you don't like it, take a page from Tara's book and PREPZ STOP FLAMMING!!11111