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Fuck. Just... fuck.
Two weeks of writing, ten chapters, and tonight I realized I went down the wrong damn path. And now it all needs to be scrapped and rewritten, because yeah, it was good—but not good enough. Not for my standards.
And I remembered exactly where it all started slipping off-track, and decided: yep, gotta redo it. Again. I’ve rewritten this story so many times I’ve honestly lost count.
But hey—one more rewrite, one less, whatever. Just another round.
The creative life is rough. I don’t know how it works for other writers, but for me? This is it. Sometimes I can write a dozen chapters in one go and they land perfectly, no edits, no doubts. And other times, I rewrite and rewrite and rewrite until I feel that spark—that feeling that tells me, yes, this is it. This is how it was always meant to be.
So yeah, that feeling hit me again. And my discard pile of unused drafts just grew even bigger. It's already reached some absurd, godless size.
Anyway, I changed the cover for TOTAL Compatibility.
Did you see how it looks on your end? Well, it's not the final version yet — just a temporary one. I just felt like switching things up a bit, so I did.