Based on a true story

Chapter 3 bad news

I sat up on my bed leaning up against the wall as I opened my phone up to various writing sites and began looking through comments. As I looked through my messages one in particular caught my eye so I opened it. It was labelled I'm sorry.

As I read through it I began to hug my knees tighter to myself, as the news of my best Internet buddy going offline for a while filled my head. she didn't know if she'd continue writing anything but she wasn't gonna finish her current work....fuck. I hope nothing's wrong

As I began to look at everybody's responses to this message I began to feel a familiar feeling wash over me.

Nobody was supportive and that made me angry.

Writing is about enjoyment and creative thinking, if you were to force out chapter after chapter you'd grow tried too.

I read over the message again and then began typing up a response.

'Dude I totally get it, if your not passionate about you work it wont turn out good and I can respect that. I look forward to reading anything else you choose to write and support your decision fully!!! :) have a great day buddy'

I placed my phone down on the bed beside me.

"Damn it" I said to no one.