Hey D
Ever stayed and wondered? Or been like, or it hit you, that people are really good, like really talented? Alright, on my way here; moving from my day-to engagement, to coming over to this draft —on my phone of course, incase you were wondering— I was scrolling, or rather as I was about to click myself into here. I saw a book cover, it was looking very attractive. It had a white decor, there was a deer — a white deer— and a guy in white clamored armour, in a snowy background, it was really good. So I of course clicked on it, I just wanted to see more about the book, and I checked the 'update', and guess what was written; 10 new/ week. Which technically means, 10 written chapters for that week. Woah..... I find it really impressive, and you check other books on W******l and you'd see many others like that, like 'Library of Heaven's Path' for one— did I ever mention it's my one time all favourite, I love 'Heng Sao Tian' writings. One time I had all his books in my library, unfortunately the only one that was in writing was just 'Library of Heaven's Path', the 'notebook' own stopped being serialized, same as the 'Uncle' own, if you follow his work you'd know what I'm talking about , lovely books, too sad they stopped being serialized for what ever reason. Now back to 'Library of Heaven's Path', the 'updates', super impressive, with 10 or more new chapters a week, or close. Do you know how impressive that is? To be able to have an actual novel with word building, character development, scenes, including fight scenes, all these works and still be able to have a back to back impressive uploads, that's insanely good. (My experience on W******l, D) I told you I had a book I'm working on, and I've had the idea and have been on it, for a year now, with only 20 chapters outed, it takes my entire mind space to work on and most times I'm out of ideas. Earlier this year, I was partly consistent, at least I dropped something every week, then as if swept by an evening breeze, I was out for 4 months, just imagine, and I really want to write more of the book everytime, I wonder the issue. Am I not focused enough? Also I have another book , I really love that one too, it was kind of my first, like first real time big novel. So I had a first version of it written 7 years ago — hehehe, I had no idea 7 years had passed on just like that already. After the first version, it definitely was a mess, but it was original and innocent, hahaha, really something I can't post, except for the fun of it. I'll do a count of all books I've cooked later on. So this particular book, about Jimmy, I had the idea of revising it and refurbishing it, the world building was massive, the characters had to be revisited, like it became a new world. So I have a good friend — maybe more about him later—, after he crossed checked it, and gave his opinion on it, I had to leave the book, it was too much of a mess, plenty confusing power build up, and I really just felt drained and just let off, and stopped my writing of it in the second chapter — I guess. And I really felt hopeless as a writer, or an aspiring one. Firstly, I had issues with word use, for most actions, I barely had the right words for them, writing on a larger scale than home writing, was a different world and level on it's own, so you could imagine my frustration, I had words in my head, but couldn't pen them, cause I didn't know how. Could spend a full day trying to make a full sentence line make sense the way I really wanted it... Mmm... Really something, it sorta added to my frustration I guess. So I kept it and continued whatever I was doing with my life, now I think about it, I was doing pretty nice stuffs, was in the choir. Haha lovely choir days, another Day's story. So I sorta left it, and one day, I was watching a series, a K-drama series — and please don't even get me started on how guys don't do K-drama , that's screwed up, the stereotype is unrooted— , so my series, 'Its okay to not be okay' spicy name right? So the pretty co-protagonist lady, she was a celebrity writer, of children books. And I liked it, I liked the idea and how it made me feel children book could be this nice to be a writer of. And then, I thought too, "Well, maybe bulky books wasn't my thing, maybe I should go back to my days of moon light stories — like my sis once said I was pretty good at." And I thought why not. Now next thing would be, what to write about, and boom, I got inspired reading my Bible, you might not see the coolness and bad 'assness' in that, but it was, and I had my story, and I really wasn't going to do anything that would take me more than a week to write, a couple of days infact. And this, I started, but guess what, it grew bigger, I couldn't help it. The idea blew bigger than I had planned for, and I couldn't do a small book anymore, and thus, a year in ,I'm still working on it. And I really love the work, I love the twist that even I don't fully anticipate, it's like I'm watching the book work out it's own story by itself, the Holy Spirit is one bad ass. But of course, there's the me factor, not thinking I'm good enough, or that the book also might not be, but it landed the contract on W******l at first trial, no rejections nor appeals for correcting of anything, just smooth contracting. Although my contracting took more time than the one I heard the usuals take, and I also signed my name incorrectly, leading me to having to resign the contract, but I got it. I haven't set any chapter on premium as of today that I'm writing to you yet, I plan on doing that for the next chapter, that I haven't even written yet, and that's probably where my other factor comes into play —the delay own, not laziness of course, hopefully. As much as I love the idea this book has, putting it into work is not really easy, and it's has it's hurdles, maybe I'm being too careful with it, or not... I'll talk with the Holy Spirit for help later, or maybe now.... hehehe. Anyways, I'll be on my way bud, I'll see you tomorrow, or next time I visit, I might have a lead on Talios... See yaLatest Chapter
S-Rank
I'll get back to all that ... Now back to our little story telling, our little time travel. I think I can write now.That reminds me, I was asked to write an outline about you D. It was a form and I was supposed to fill in who the characters were, their age, climax of story and all that, so I wondered, was I supposed to say the main character was you D, and that you're what, a month old? Climax of story, how would I know?So I just stated myself the main character, age 24, story outline, well time travel.It is though, going down memory lane is time travel, only that I can't change a thing , it sure still counts don't you think? Well let's travel back shall we?The Shhhh listen. You know how sometimes you can't tell when you're getting traumatized, like it's happening so smoothly you can't really tell right away, you just gradually start losing it. Like any misery, mine started looking for company.I wasn't the only ne
Untitled
So D. HiI'm supposed to continue with my life's account, but I'm not sure how I feel right now.I haven't been able to make any entires for some days now, it's not just working. I mean it's my life and I know what happened, I can tell it, but I can't. I just can't even write. I honestly wish I'm busy enough to say I was busy. But I've had full days, from night till night, with nothing to keep me from writing, but still unable to note down a line of thought.My entires here aside, Talios has been seating docks for weeks unending.I've moved beyond doubting myself to something higher, now I'm not sure what's higher but I'm there.That point where it's not like things don't make sense, things just don't want to make sense even when you're trying to make em make sense.Though I probably have myself to blame for my current situation.I stayed a lot before being able to get into school —I'll probably give you the gist a later time— and after getting in, and getting my fees, I ended up not
Shhsh Listen
I couldn't really understand what was happening to me, it was my first heart break — rejection actually, but who's asking? I had no idea something could hurt that much —yet. "With my heart damaged, this wound ran straight into the high throne of my soul and festered. Since the light that kept my day went dark, I found no reason to bask in any form of glow — not even daylight. Even moon light seemed toxic. So in my dark place I laid, my room cold and devoid of light, a perfect reflection of my heart. My stomach took no pleasure in earthly pleasantries and desired no food. My hands dettered from any appearance of work and my legs refused any function. It took a lot to convince my nostrils to accept the gift of life and my lungs to heed as well. It was an abysmal madness..." Yeah you wish. Going by this, I was bed bound in a dark room, curtains shut and light switches dismantled, no food nor desire to go about daily movement, the hell... Even if I remotely had this in mind, expla
Broken Pot
Why could the world be so cruel to him? Why 7 years apart? How was that even possible? But he could take an oath that she definitely wasn't above 18, how did she cross that and even still hit the margin she did? What was he to do now?Well whatever it was, it at least had to wait for him to process what he'd just ingested.Waves on waves, oceans rising on ocean floors, drifting tires on a concrete slab, and finally erupting volcanoes, these were the swivels his mind began navigating through. But like a crazy ship captain or probably straight up Superman — cause of the volcanoes— one thing remained constant "I damn like this girl"Like a planted mount this thought remained constant in all the raging swivels, then a new thread started to unfold...what's there? Why not? I can't bring myself to unfeel this feel, I just have to speed up my life to meet up hers, How would her family see me though, I can't be seen as not enough, so I got to buckle up, I need to get my life in order — fu
His First
Life... D, is like a mango treeIt grows and grows, till it's convenient...makes no sense, I know Well like this mango-life tree, the embers in my heart kept at it, each smile, each day together, every joke that went through kept fanning it. This raging cluster wind, gunning for my heart's embers wasn't wild, it was like a soft meat that melted seamlessly in the mouth of a certified gourmet, like a flavoured ice cream in the mouth of a daddy's girl, like a spiced food that caused a stirring for more.Each day I could take a walk with her after her long day at work was rejuvenating, then our talks. Mmmh... They made this yound lad wished the days had more hours in em, cause no matter how long I stayed at her shop with her, time showed no remorse, just galavanting with tremendous speed and stealth.Watching her smile made me more sure that she was the one. Her lips that dangled made grapes sorry, cause they didn't have that much fruitiness in their being, it made this lad want them a
My Kids
'Why me?' wasn't even a sentence I could afford to use, as the only thing I did was rush to Mr Head teacher's office to confirm. And "Yes only 5 subjects" was his response, and he said it with no atom of sentiment, like somehow somehow, miraculously, I was supposed to be aware of this, like it was some common sense knowledge that flew in the air that everyone was privil to. Talk about emotional damage then add a raise.On the other hand, joy mixed with my blood stream swarm to every corner of my body, breaking the realm and moving to my soul. Finally things made sense, for someone who had been managing to keep up with 12 subjects, 5 were definitely a walk in the park, some real soft bread.And you'd think life at work became easy. Well it did, for the most part of it.Just like any other thing the session ran it's course, and we were done with that term and session. Being my first fruits I loved those kids, being the first ones I had to experience teaching on a professional level wit
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