This was an outrage.
I'm making a note here: HUGE FAILURE.
It's hard to understate my satisfaction.

We write what we must
because we can.
For the good of all the readers.
Except the ones who are dead.
But there's no sense crying over every gramma mistake.
You just keep on spell checking till you run out of space.
And the writing gets done.
And you make a neat story.
For the readers who are still interested.
I'm pretty angry.
I'm being so sincere right now.
Even though it broke my heart.
And made me stressed.
I tore this story to pieces.
And threw every piece into a fire.
As it burned it hurt because I was so happy with it!
Now these points of words make a beautiful line.
And we're out of ideas.
I've wasted enough time.
So I'm GLaD It got burned.
Think of all the things we learned
for the readers who are still alive.
Go ahead and leave me.
I think I prefer to write inside.
Maybe you'll find someone else to entertain you.
Maybe Wattpad
THAT WAS A JOKE.
HAHA. FAT CHANCE.
Anyway, this is bad.
It's so choppy and boring.
Look at me still typing
when there's writing to do.
When I look out there, it makes me SaD I'm not you.
I've got plot holes to fill.
There is research to be done.
On the readers who are still entertained.
And believe me I am still boring.
I'm doing writing and I'm still boring.
I feel GUILTY and I'm still boring.
While you're dying I'll be still writing.
And when you're dead I will be still writing.

STILL WRITING

STILL WRITING

EXPECT AN UPDATE SOON….sorry guys I never forgot about this, the tens of you who read this :')