Hey, I'm a writer, proud and free.
With edits piled as tall as me.
Still I return, both cursed and blessed.
To chase a dream, and ignore the rest.
My coffee's cold, my brain's on fire.
My plot has holes, my prose? Much drier.
My characters have formed a union.
They claim I've made their lives too bleak.
With cliffhangers that last more than a week.
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TheSmileMaker
Nov 23, 2025 01:17AM
I poured my heart into the 19th chapter and cried as I wrote it. It's the most emotional chapter I’ve ever created. After all these rewrites, only one person has stayed with me until the very end. Ev...View all Conversations
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