Mmm.

I've grown popular over the last month or so, haven't I? I've advertised this story everywhere; telling my family members, friends, people on the discord all about this story...

Kinda makes me sad that I don't want to write it anymore.

It was fun, at first, writing about a 'baby hare going on adventures', but I started feeling pressure to write something more than that. I can never have something simple. I've considered doing a rewrite, but even doing the magic system has given me a slight mental breakdown trying to figure it out.

I don't like doing this. I don't like ending something I put so much time and effort into. But I can't keep putting time and effort into something I have to force myself to do.

Writing is my passion. I love it. I like writing about things. I like people liking what I write, too. And that's why I'm happy you all stuck through this mess.

But passion fades like it's done so many times before. I would say being a novelist isn't in my future, but it hurts to think that, so I won't.

Maybe I'll write about Bo and the gang sometime in the future when I've got more experience but for now...now, I can't bring myself to do it.

See you on the next adventure.