edywritesalot

Hello Edy/Eden,
          If you're still here, or anywhere, I just wanna say,
          Don't give up
          Continue writing
          As long as you write, I will read
          -xoxo

Hello.
          To anyone whom it may concern,
          I would like to apologise for what may appear as abandoning my story, I've found myself in a rut and the passion that I have for these characters stayed alive, but I just couldn't bring myself to put pen to paper. I have big plans for these books but have to work on pacing myself and not stressing myself out too much.
          
          I hope everyone has enjoyed their holidays and would like to extend an extra prayer for the Jewish community. As an Australian, the Bondi tragedy broke my heart into a million pieces, and I hope that they rest easy. 
          
          I want to write a Christmas short story for Betty and Hudson which will be released at the same time as the final chapter so if that interests you in any way stay tuned.
          
          If you have read my story, I appreciate you so very much and if you haven't I ask you to try it, you never know if you might find yourself in a character.
          
          I hope everyone is safe and happy reading.
          
          - Eden

I've been chasing a never coming peace, anxiously waiting for the day that I might be blessed and freed of my mental limitations. But once one war ends another starts, God never closes a door without slamming another one open in your face. What a cruel fate we are victims to, yet we feed the system back with active participation, some even willing. Woe is we, a society cursed by our own foolish human limitations, and fear to break barriers.

Conception is a strange thing. A lens in which we see the world, one that can be shattered or crystal clear yet me may never truly comprehend what it shows properly. The worst times that inaccurate conception come to play is when observing ourselves. So often we let insecurity and deprecation of the self, obtain a proper view. Regardless, I'm insecure as ever so what good does being aware even do me?

I have a tendency to let a deep-rooted hatred fester within me, twisting around my limbs and suffocating my vital organs until all I am is a ball of vapid rage and self-contempt.

If anyone's been reading so far, I'm going to be going back and tweaking things and possibly even changing some major plot things because they didn't translate how I would like them to. I've been feeling really uncomfortable with the way it's been so far, so I'll be changing it. Thank you to anyone who's been reading up to this point, I appreciate you, but little things will be different. 
          Thank you,
          Eden xx

I just uploaded a bunch of chapters because I've been writing a lot recently, if you like them, please let me know your thoughts and critiques. Thank you all so much.
          Love to all of you,
          Eden xx

New chapter just posted!! Sorry for not updating, I've been editing and working on a comp piece recently.
          Love to all of you xx

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