the first novel i read was “harry potter and the sorcerer’s stone”, and i was… eight years old at that time (more less). i deadly wondered how could that looked-like-another-ordinary-witchcraft story comes famous in the entire world. since then, i have decided to be an author
that’s ages ago, lol. now i am working on the one(s) i do love and value, my own worlds (from zero, mind you) and i actually have lots of stories in the vault. i realize that this is fucking hard, harder than i thought.
but, well… no one says that it will be easy.
so, mean far while, i looked back to this site, and i thought, “huh, i used to write here… maybe i should go back.”