No. Not an update.
Yes. Yes a reminder.
Not...reminder per say but like a...an authors note?
Ok.
Hello strawberries! I hope you're doing well.
And if you're not...I will find you.
And I will...take you on a self care day.
Because you deserve it, dealing with my crappy writing.
I'm not stopping you from interacting, really. In fact, I would love to interact with you.
Now...on to business.
First. What do you think of my book?
It's just...well it's amazing to me.
I'm on the fourth chapter and I'm already almost at a hundred reads.
Goddamn, am I that good a writer?
I don't think it's interesting though.
Is it?
Damn.
Second. Am I okay?
No really, I don't think I am.
When did I have a good nights sleep?
Two years ago.
When did I have a full meal?
A few months ago.
When should I run away because my family is doing nothing to help my mental health?
Pretty soon, but I can't because they would cArE aBoUt Me EnOuGh To SeNd ThE pOlIcE aFtEr Me.
Yeah, they just want me as a trophy.
But at least I haven't cried in while.
And by a while, I mean 18 hours.
Third. Should I change my username?
You wouldn't be able to see my stories if I did.
But if I did, can I get some ideas?
Thank you. Love you strawberries!
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The Boy Who Got Sorted Into Slytherin (Drarry)
Fanfic"You're a wizard, Harry." "I'm a what?" What would happen if instead of Ron, Harry met Draco? A lot of things. But I know that there would have been THICK tension. Includes the one and only: Drarry Blairon Pansmione Theville Deamus
