I don't know where this story is headed. In fact, I don't even know if this story will even find its end. But I'm putting this out now in an attempt to salvage whatever it is I have left in the tank. As a kid, I always had the dream to become an author, someone who is able to bring the world that lives within his head into life through words and conjure them into the minds of those who reads his stories. Now, as a university student, I could not even find it within me the skill, let alone the drive, to push to reach for this dream. I find that the lack of literature prowess I have to be such an intimidating hill to climb that a large part of myself does not even want to do this. But it's that small little kid that still resides somewhere deep within my shell that continues to tell me that I should give it one more go. So here I go, world, I will publish this note without any first chapter written yet, but with the goal that one should be done and out by the day after. Either I am making it or breaking it, it's time for me to see if it was ever truly meant to be.
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Sleep Deprived
Teen Fiction"A rewrite of a story that I had once written, and a story that has continuously been playing in my head ever since." Noel, a tired yet somewhat still trying high schooler, is plagued by a problem that has made it even harder for him to overcome his...
