A wannabe writer. Unknown. Can't advertise writing unlike normal people.
Long version:
I've mostly given up on integrating myself to society and is simply using the stories I write as an outlet for my frustrations. Living is pain, especially when I can't cope up with it like most people do. They could rant about stuff and most importantly, easily finding others with the same lot in life. Having a kindred spirit is always a good thing. I guess I'm not as lucky.
This may sound pathetic but that's about all there is to me. A pebble trying to face an avalache of general consensus. The stories I write mainly reflect the anime, manga, and games I like. When something fascinates me, I want to try capturing that feeling again which, unfortunately, was impossible due to the niche market it serves (yes, I'm talking about you Fata Morgana as the usual offender). Amidst the limited tools I've got--can't draw, can't communicate... I'm worse than Shoko Komi-san, I still hope that one day, someone would stumble upon my work and think, "Wow, I'm not so alone, after all!"
If I put a smile on that someone's face, maybe I've done my calling in life. I'll have no regrets.
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