This story is causing me to have significant emotional events. It's also causing me to lose sleep. But you know what?
I DON'T CARE.
This story WILL get written. I WILL sell my soul to get it done. In fact, I think I've been selling my soul in increments. Like. Making payments. I don't know, I just have this overwhelming sense of a lack of a soul. But whatever. I don't need those.
Anyhow, I've realized how de-motivating it is to find that supposedly no one has read/enjoyed something you've created. Something you've put your heart, soul, blood, sweat, and tears into. Something you've summoned demonic spirits and fed them souls of thousands v