Just hopped onto Wattpad for the first time in years and not only am I in awe of my past boldness but also my prolificness. Reading all of these brings me so many memories of daydreaming about comics and how I would toy around with these fictional characters in a way where they followed the actions I had hoped they would canonically pursue.
Honestly, skimming through these terrible works of literature really gives me a blast of nostalgia---of good times spent in the company of the characters I loved at some point.
I still have unpublished drafts, some of which I never finished...not sure they'll ever see the light of day . They're terrible. But I'm glad my works have reached so many people. My old self would have raved about this. I never wrote for the followers or view counts, I truly wrote for myself and my own enjoyment. I might post something here from time to time. I still read manhuas but I lack that indescribable passion for fanfiction writing now. Well, I guess time will tell if I have something to share...
