Im a frustrated writer.  When I was in highschool, I used to write stories and have my closest friends read it.  It gives me happiness to see them laugh reading my stories and watch them argue as to who gets to read it first.  I dont normally finish my stories.  Because I get bored afterwards.

I stopped writing after getting to college. I had my first love then and was busy with school.  I had to focus on studies.  One thing I noticed was that my grip started to weaken.  After now..holding a pen makes my hand hurt like hell.  If I will ever fall on a cliff, I wont be able to hold on to anything that long. Wont even take me a minute to die.

Good thing I have my own laptop now.  Got to discipline myself though and dont let my ideas take control of my hands. Or I might not be able to continue my story again.

I am currently working on a story that is a little related to my line of work but this is mainly based on facts. Names and places that will be mentioned here, are purely just a coincidence and should not be taken against anyone.

Hope you'll like my stories.