Joy. Excitement. Guilt. Confusion. Helplessness.

I don't know which feeling should take precedence... *Sigh*

I told myself I am not going to create any more so I stopped writing.

But after a hiatus I found myself missing writing so I want to pick it up again but my ability to write suffered so badly it is almost too painful to read my own .

So I procrastinated and read other authors' stories as a way to comfort my wretched soul.

After reading a particularly bad piece, the fire of indignation burned and I am set on creating a piece of my own to overcome the bad aftertaste.

But then......here comes the twist......

It won't be a #Wonkyu piece.

What kind of a wonkyu writer am I if I abandon my muses? *Double sigh*

But my new idea setting will not fit wonkyu. That's my one and only excuse. #facepalm

I can't even..... I need to run away once again and hide like the wuss I am.