My novel writing days have come to a halt as my computer remains unfixed. I have to keep track of my ideas so I wouldn't forget the main theme of the story. I'm wishing for things to look up after today, but the weather seems to imply a bad omen.
It wouldn't be bad if luck decided to smile back at me. I mean I'm already broke, but fate seems to want to squeeze out every single cent from me. I have a reason to believe that this novel shouldn't be written. It does hold too much secrets. But it will give people a new thought to think about. The definition of the thin line between fantasy and reality.
Anyway, I'm just writing to keep everyone updated with my novel. I just wish I don't feel as idle.
Where art thou, My life's love?
13 years ago
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