Name: Kc
Birthdate: 8-9

Post board: 11-11-09

What A Pocket Holds

It’s funny when you look back at old stories and try to pick them up again. You have to wrap up all the plot holes you missed and you have to get in that same mindset you were way back when. Then I see all the grammar mistakes I made and part of me wants to go back and fix them, but I don’t think I will. Because that was me then, and this is me now. I’ll probably still make tons of mistakes, but I don’t mind. As long as people tell me, help me.

And it’s so funny because you have your own opinion on every chapter. Like chapter 14, so emo! And Chapter 15, loved it! Can I say I love my own work or does that sound cocky? But Chapter 19 just killed me. It’s one of those moments when you look around and you’re like who wrote this? Because it really does sound too good to of come from me.

And it’s weird because at random moment I remember “Oh yea I was thinking of this“. I had forgotten I listened to Yiruma, didn’t remember David Sides at all though. For the most part though I remember having Simple and clean on repeat, there was no words just the melody. That’s how I like it.