It's been almost a year and I feel like it's been 4, it's cute that I censor the text knowing that no one ever will care for this fic or the futures ones, the image is from a total diferent book, my sorry ass could't for the love of God finish this, wanna have a taste?
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Mia: Hey, Will, how's your sister? She haven't been in school for a while.William: She enter college for a while.Mia: Really?! I never knew that...Clara: In the middle of the year?William: Nah, she leave the country with her boyfriend, she's on Canada, taking time for herself and just speending time with him before she come back to school.Mia: Well, I will send my prayers and best wishes for her, I sense that she is not in her best stated.William: Well, you're right.Clara: What about we talk about other things like: Is this getting pretty?William: It's alright.Mia: Really pretty!Lesley: It's amazing!Mary: Nice!
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It sucks ass.
Anyway, no new books for the next 2 years or something.
My last piece of archive from this hellfire:
The ending would had evolve a fireplace and a love letter, it would be very dramatic and it would end up with a kiss.
I feel like I can think of good ideas I just don't know how to write them, I even try to write and draw a comic book once, my art has got better but isn't perfect, I just wish I could just know that I rather "steal" fanart from the internet than be embarrassed from the rest of my life but i guess it was a experience.
More facts or something:
Lesley was inspired by Lesley Gore a popular singer from the 60's, her song were put in to the book so yk not a very sudle reference, not only that but she was a lesbian too, it was suppost to be very sudle in the last chapters but I did't got to that part yet (and never will).I made this book at the time that I was inlove with the 50-60's asthetics, it kept me motivated but now I'm more into like y2k and stuff so I can't be very invested now, I know I didn't pass the vibe that in was in the 60's so much but in my defense I was a very stupid and creative child with 0 brain cells with nothing more that romance, I still kinda do, maybe not that creative but it happens.
Part of me still loves to write and wants to be a writer, even tho it's not my end goal, I even watch a small comentary about a write who said "some days I wrote 4 pages and in the other I don't leave the first paragraph", creativity is weird, man, I don't wanna feel shitty because I couldn't write that chapther that I promised I would yesturday, so that made me feel understude, I will let my brain work for itself and not force so I hope my work would actualy come out decent.
I changed since I first started writing this book in 2021 and I want to say;
fuck fransgodfuckingdammit
The fact I fough people thinking that was normal.
Also I don't think any book from the last update wil ever come out, expect for "My Last Ballad" (I change for "My Last Dance") I want to finish that one.
Also "Wartale" can also came out, I re-read it and I think it can actually be "good".
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Fire Letters(WilliamxClara)
FanficFirst Story, this will be cringe...send help. Trying to do my best by trying to post one chapter for week.(not promising) I warn when the drawings are not mine. A little about the story: William is a average student who has the bad luck of fallin...