Ever have that feeling when you feel as though you should read your own book? It's a little tickle on the back of your neck. "Read it," It whispers. "It'll be okay!"
I listened to this whisper, which pushed me to read my own book. I've since come to realize this book is nowhere I would like it to be. I will be editing what I have so far as well as posting the remaining story, but I am so sorry for those of you who've managed to get past those first few chapters!
They're cringe worthy!
I love you and my characters, and my story, and none of that will change. But my writing style has and continues to adapt, so I would hope the story can exhibit that properly.
All my love,
Michaela Mary xxx