"Hey Fali, you think they're pissed?"

I raised my eyebrow. "Who?"

Zoe gestured to the list of stories, pointing to one in particular.

"Them."

I click on that story- checking the surprising amount of favourites and follows and reviews- and a foreboding sense of doom washes over me.

"Oh yeah, they're definitely pissed."


I lost the chapter progress.

Perhaps this surprises you- you've been working on that chapter for months, Fali, what do you mean you lost it?- but I lost the chapter.

I'm not going to tell you how, since the 'how' is actually pretty stupid, but now I have to get whatever I wrote from the half-chapter and write everything that went from there from scratch.

Sorry, but you'll have to wait.

But I haven't given up. I can't tell you when- it could be tomorrow, or days on end- but the next chapter WILL come, unless I die or something comes up or something.

See you then.