So..I'm sorry for being M.I.A. for so long. ... School started today.. Just got back from my trip from NYC, and yes i do owe quite a lot of you guys postcards...
Well, I have finally come to the coclusion to end Fully Loaded. Not completely, just for now. I think. It might be forever. I dunno.
And right after i left you all hanging huh?
Sorry. It's just that I'm so busy, and i dont feel compelled to go on. I mean do you guys really want me to? I don't think so. I mean, 200 votes is a lot. But over 3000 reads, and only 200 people vote, well... I just now looked at it that way. I mean, you dont have to vote, or fan, and i dont really care if you comment on my grammar issues. I'll go back and fix it, but what i really want to know, is, do you want me to continue. Do you???
I really need to know that you do.. I actually spend a lot of time on this, even though it might not seem like it. And i just cant juggle everything. You guys'll hafta convince me. Like, it's gonna be hard. Like 25 votes or more. Which is funny cause from some other people's stories they get like 3000 votes on each chapter. Which makes me feel under appreciated. ): Haha..... Kinda kidding....
Well,i hope the need to know what happenned to Nat made you click vote. And send me happy postcards!! (: It's always nice to walk out and get the mail, and there's something from someone you've never met before.. (:
So prove you love Fully Loaded, and if you dont, dont vote!! Dont do it cause i told you to!! Cause then I''d be all, oh look! Everyone loves my story! And no one does, but I'll keep writing anyway. So.... I dont know. Wattpad gets you busy. I;m a seventh grader, and i still hate homework. So it's hard for me to write now.
Just show me you love FL, and I'll show you i love you guys and keep writing!!! (:
P.S., Anyone read Letters to Ryan Dixon??? I'm in it!! Which is actually not so great... It's sad. And all non-fiction....... Check it out? It'll be somethin to keep ya busy..
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Fully Loaded
Action"What are you doing?" He pulled frantically at the door, but it was locked from the inside. "Shit!" I smiled. "Seven, six, five, four," "Let me in!" "Two, one." the word had barely left my lips when a blur of red and orange engulfed him. Satisfied...
