Wings

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Hi guys!

It's been almost a month since i finished Wings, and I don't think anyone realizes how much I miss it. I sometimes wish I could go back and write it all over again, but I know that it's over and done with.

I miss Adam and Sydney. I really do. It got to a point where I didn't have to think when I wrote, I just knew how Sydney would feel about something or what she would think. I miss writing from her eyes. I just miss that in general.

I was reading a book this week where one of the main characters killed himself, and it was completely gut wrenching for me. It made me realize "I did this to some people. I actually affected people." And that means so much to me.

After Wings was done, some of you came up to me and thanked me for writing. I got a message that my writing impacted them and that they've never been so passionate about a piece of writing before. I still have that message saved. Knowing that i affected some of you is the best feeling I could ever possibly have. Thank you.

So now I wait I guess. I'm waiting to be struck with some sort of inspiration like I was with Wings. It might take some time, but it'll get there (: