For the past 10 years, I have been struggling with my beautiful life : I cannot remember that fateful day when I decided that the sole purpose in my life was to write and publish a memorable (and lengthy) fiction that would defy the old rules, and define new rules in story-writing.
I know. It sounds so dumb and mundane. So let me tell you something : I am not bad. I am a very good story teller. And also I am a very bad writer.(That fact should be leaping before your eyes by now!!!!!!!!!) Well, here I am, finally decided to write a story that I have been mulling over for almost 5 months.Let me share my terrible story-writing experiences with anyone who dares to read this. Fortunately, for your own good, I might improve with time.
This is only the beginning friends. You are welcome to post any kind of encouraging (or discouraging or insulting or disgusting) comments. More of my literary endeavors and self-inflicted pains will soon follow..........
Sorry, forgot to complete the title. "Once upon a time there lived a simple boy who decided to write a story. See what happened to him......"
I know. It sounds so dumb and mundane. So let me tell you something : I am not bad. I am a very good story teller. And also I am a very bad writer.(That fact should be leaping before your eyes by now!!!!!!!!!) Well, here I am, finally decided to write a story that I have been mulling over for almost 5 months.Let me share my terrible story-writing experiences with anyone who dares to read this. Fortunately, for your own good, I might improve with time.
This is only the beginning friends. You are welcome to post any kind of encouraging (or discouraging or insulting or disgusting) comments. More of my literary endeavors and self-inflicted pains will soon follow..........
Sorry, forgot to complete the title. "Once upon a time there lived a simple boy who decided to write a story. See what happened to him......"
