First off. I know I don't have lots of readers but if you're reading this then Hello there, my dear friend.
Ohkay. Soooooooo. I tried writing chapter 11 and it seems that there's always something that's missing from it. Like there's this 'OOOOMPH' factor I'm loooking for. Then I realized that what I was missing was an INSPIRATION and its pretty much useless to write a story if it has no sense at all so I'd rather take my time and finish it up that post something to try and please you guys.
operative word: try.
I believe y'all won't be pleased with a crappy chap so I'd rather not post one. What's the point of writing, or reading for that matter, if it has no sense at all?
I love seeing my number of reads go up but I'd rather not sacrifice the story line and quality just to get many reads.
Sorry dear readers for the very long wait and I hope you guys understand this phase I'm going through.
Don't cha worry I'm still writing advance chapters. (Like I've seriously written like three chapters for future use. Its the filler chapters I'm having problems with. I'm havig a hard time connecting my pre-written chaps with the current one)
'til the next chapter friends..
PS. i love it when u leave comments/votes/violent reactions on my chapters soooo please do so. Its kinda one of my motivations to continue writing so dont hesitate vote and comment (may it b positive or negative).
PS the second if u have any fangirling ideas u want to be mentioned in the story u can always pm me. :)
PS the third. i made an instagram acct. I dnt know why i made one but i did and go follow me coz i follow back. lolol still using the UN @frustratedwriter2014 for insta.
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