torn. confused. sleepy. toink.
im torn between continuing my fic, whispered lies, and simply adapting a romance book.
actually, i initially wanted to adapt a romance book or novel just so i can experience posting stories although i immediately chickened out coz i was afraid of accusations of plagiarism. so i thought of writing my own story. thus, whispered lies was born.
i started writing whispered lies to challenge myself if i can do it, y'know, write a story. but i guess i was too impulsive about it, writing with only the beginning and end in my head -- it was actually supposed to be a one-shot thingie. that first chapter got me hooked so i went ahead and continued the story.
i'm actually regretting it now. why? coz im planning on starting a one-shot collection thingie (coz i at writing forewords and description so a one-shot collection will save me from the humiliation). but i can't continue on that plan coz all the storylines that my brain is producing are all chaptered stories. i dont even know if i should shout out of frustration or just slink down to the floor and sob myself to oblivion.
i actually dont have time for hobbies. i used to have very little to do at work so i had time to update on whispered lies. but now, i dont have the motivation nor the inspiration to go on. *sigh* im stuck on chapter 7. i wanna finish it, i do. i really do. but please forgive me if i havent posted the next chappie coz im having a hard time putting the stories in my head into actual words written on paper, er, rather actual words typed out on a virtual paper.
sheesh. im such a wimp. il just go and drown myself in coffee.
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