I took a long break from writing this past year.
It seemed that over night the life I had grown so comfortable in had crumbled apart. I felt like I was left with nothing. I was depressed and heart broken, and not even my characters I had so lovingly written into life could make me happy.
I stopped posting on Wattpad. I couldn't write a single living sentence to save my life.
But I had to write and through all of this pain, I wrote a story I was sure I would never post. Even now, it's scary.
This story is an honest expression of who I was and who I became. It's different from anything I've written before. I would like to think it's the most honest thing ive ever shared with others.
My writing style, and just who I am as a person, has evolved a lot during my break. I'm posting this story to show everyone that and to also conclude one of the most difficult chapters of my life so far.
I hope you can read it and share this experience with me. I'll be posting an update every Wednesday.
I won't promote this like my other stories because it's not like them. I hope you guys can understand and appreciate this for what it is.
It's still gay smut. I mean that's my specialty after all. I didn't change that much. But I did change and I hope when you read this, you can understand and accept me for the author I'm becoming.
Sorry this was so long, but I really wanted to explain. Thank you
-MADAME
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