So... I know I haven't updated in a while. Trust me, I'm working on it, but it just seems like the book isn't coming together like I wanted. I at least think I've matured as a writer from the first chapter I wrote to the one baking in a Libre Office Writer document. I've gone back and re-read everything, and I'm constantly cringing my stupid mistakes.
I am going to go through and fix, edit, rearrange, and gut out The Unexpected to come up with an edited version before the second book. Whoops, I guess I let that one slip.
Yes, I am planning a sequel, but I want to get The Unexpected where I want it first.
I guess I just haven't been motivated the last couple of months to write. Of course I want to finish my book (I've dreamed of accomplishing that goal for a long time).
I was looking at the latest chapter of The Unexpected, and I couldn't help but feel like I wasn't doing good enough, or just enough in general. 85 reads, 10 votes, and 2 comments.
I don't want it to seem like I'm complaining (I'm very blessed with the support I have already) but I can't help but feel like my writing isn't good enough for someone to just press a button to vote for it. Out of 85 people in just that one chapter, 75 didn't seem to think it was worth it to vote and give me that extra little push. I think it would help me update faster, too.
I also love reading your guy's comments. They always make my day, but they've been getting less and less frequent.
So, if you could please just remember to vote (I promise your finger won't fall off if you do!) and even if a comment is to point out something I did wrong I would still love the help.
Sorry for the little rant, I'm done now :)
I'll try and update later, and later might come faster if somebody woud pat that little star on the back sometimes. ^_^
I gotta go, Anna and Kristoff are currently being chased by wolves.
I love you all. Hugs and kisses!
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The Unexpected
Mystery / ThrillerRicki Young- your normal, everyday teenager. Grades, relationships, and the upcoming dance are the only thing deemed worry-worthy in her mind. That is, until she becomes main interest of a certain someone. Easier put: her very own stalker. Ricki st...
