Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Post 2: Late Nights. Typing Words. Just. Words.


How did I even start writing? I recall those long nights that began in late afternoons, when I'd just returned from school. I was in first year high and I was obsessed with a fanfiction I was making. One chapter led to another and sheer bliss exploded. That was the first time I posted a fictional story in the Internet. And people loved it. Not long after, my father reprimanded me from writing, primarily because I hardly studied at home. I resumed in senior year, where in between I in fact 'snuck' into writing, when the act as I remembered was good and legal.

Too much of anything too bad for ya?

Nah. The good stuff is bottomless. The real good stuff.

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