I was 15 years old when I wrote His Eris.
Just a high school sophomore with a dream (and absolutely no clue what I was doing). I wrote a chapter every night with no plan, no outline, just pure emotion (and a fair amount of teenage cringe).
When people started reading it, I was amazed. Every message, every comment- it meant the world to me. But as the story grew, so did the pressure. I didn’t know how to end it. I got burnt out, overwhelmed, and, truthfully, I handled things poorly.
To everyone who supported me back then: thank you. You were patient, kind, and far more understanding than I deserved. And I’m so sorry for leaving you hanging and for making promises I couldn’t keep. I’ve thought about it more times than I can count.
Now I’m 21, a senior in college, and getting ready to graduate this spring. I chose a practical major because, well, that’s life- but deep down, writing has always been something I truly loved. Creating stories, connecting with people like you… it’s my favorite thing in the world.
And so this time, I want to do things differently.
Yes, I’m working on a new story- one I’m truly passionate about and planning carefully. I won’t post it until it’s finished, because I don’t want to lose myself or that spark again. I want it to be something I’m proud of and something you’ll love reading.
Between being a full time student and also working full time, progress might be slow, but I promise I’m giving it my all.
To those who’ve checked in, waited patiently, or simply believed in me- you have no idea how much that means. Thank you, truly. You’re the reason I still write.
If you ever want to say hi or talk stories, you can find me at @edenasriel on Instagram.
