From The Smoke

by DragonField

Darkness. Light. Oblivion. Life. Memories spin like universes. Explode like suns. Chaos becomes order. Formlessness. It becomes form. The urge to know rises from the silence, becoming a shout of being that echoes into consciousness. There are no words. There is no language. One question resounds in the dark abyss. Who am I? Spider MC, SI, Weak to strong, Possible Harem.

26. Sorry I've been away

Hi guys, as you can tell from the title, things didn't work out quite like I planned.

I know what I said and I really tried to write but I was kind of all over the place and busy with things with my dad's one year death anniversary coming up and other things.

Things have kind of calmed down now, and I am back writing so expect things to start going back to normal in the upcoming days.

Thanks for sticking around guys even when I had to take a break. It means a lot. It also means I have to start coming back with a new fire to be worthy of your guys support.

Things will resume as normal in a couple of days.

Thanks.