aristo

it's my birthday! can i get a KIM DOKJA-ISM???!!! :>

hi readers, i made some massive changes to chapter 13, having it heavily edited by dfla1863 on discord!
          
          and there's a cool surprise at the ending too :D

chop chop guys, chapter 12's up now after a very long time of lazing around!!!
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/1499792598-interfering-finalis-stella-orv-x-oc-chapter-12

gritting my teeth, 30k words!!
          
          will be posting chapter 12 soon, guys, I'M STILL ALIVE AND WRITING!!

a psychopath and his friend. what can go wrong?
          
          and hanahaki disease? buddy, I've got something worse and it's called cancer.
          
          please read 'a sixteen year friendship with a psychopath'! in just nine short minutes, you've got another form of hanahaki disease...with a twist!

chapter 11 posted! it's twice the length of my usual + we finally start we the novel main!
          
          welcome to the world of the apocalypse, everyone :D

[Manuscript]
          
          'You're quite the writer...' My assistant often murmured, whenever he peeked into my computer screen. Of course, I would quickly switch the tabs to something more work-related.
          
          I never really seriously thought about the small snippets I type whenever I had a slow day with the political bullshit I had to bother with. I would always get my speeches written by someone more qualified than I am.
          
          Because my charm is always with my speech. I could easily hook anyone only with my overwhelming charisma.
          
          Therefore, I didn’t have the need to express myself through written stories. I was better off acting the scripts handed to me than writing one myself.
          
          It wasn’t too bad though, being able to easily conjure another fantastical world through mere paragraphs and sentences. It was enough to fascinate me into learning how to write decently.
          
          I never had a real use for them though. Not until I am forced to sit down here, in some small get-away I constructed in the garbage dump of the scenarios, with a faulty laptop I had gotten of the wenny men.
          
          I’m no good with writing, but I’ll write the best manuscript for you…my star.
          

sorry for the lack of updates on Interfering Finalis Stella for now. our teachers are nice, but they sure do love to hammer us in with tasks. soooo— yay burnout!

i can't write.

i'm not good enough.