To anyone who's still a follower of mine,
To any reader in Wattpad who comes across my work,
To the me in the future who might read this again,
Hi. As you can see, I'm a victim of what is known as 'the passage of time'. I'm sure that many of you are, as well, struggling with a whole load of changes in your lives for the past few years.
Compared to the time that I started to write The Survival Logs as an avid Sword Art Online fan around 7 or 8 years ago, the me right now is a constantly broken guy who has to face the reality of being an adult. Life in university was, honestly, not what I had envisioned, but that's beside the point that I'm trying to make here.
Around maybe 3 years ago, the time that I could spare to write was slowly dwindling. That didn't mean I would stop completely, as I tried to find pockets of time to keep writing The Survival Logs with whatever creative juices I had in store. Right now, with even less free time on my hands, my motivation to continue writing the Survival Logs is even more in danger, though there's still a chance I would find that spark to continue my precious fanfic. It was my first story that, although set in that very same castle of Aincrad, aimed to tell an entirely different journey from the eyes of an entirely original cast of characters. I loved that kind of creativity, even when Kirito and Asuna started to become involved in the plot.
But The Survival Logs isn't the reason why I'm making this message that probably won't be read by many people (I do apologize in advance for the long announcement). Around that same time, I was slowly developing the idea of an entirely original story that, of course, wouldn't be a fanfic. If you're a reader of mine, you would know this other story that I'm talking about.
(Continued in the next announcement)