《Fantasy fugitives (Dropped)》Situation update
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I'll cut to the chase right away.
Why did I stop writing chapters?
Short answer:
The stress generated from trying to write this outweighed my enjoyment of creating and sharing it.
Long answer:
I started this story in the middle of what I would call my 'experimental phase'. I experimented with different writing styles, POWs, main character types, settings, etc. Unfortunately, the combination I picked for Fantasy fugitives didn't really resonate with me too well. I realized this 4-5 chapters in, but still tried to somehow make it work. The result is what you see.
So what now?
I might restart this story sometime in the future, but right now, consider it dropped. Sorry for that.
But, of course, I'm not quitting writing. Right now, I'm writing a different story. Currently at over 20 chapters out.
Curse of the Kat
Fantasy, Comedy, Adventure, Slice of life(ish?)
The style is mostly carefree/relaxing.
Currently going about ~3 chapters a week.
Each chapter has 1300-1500 words.
So once again, sorry for dropping this and I hope to see you in my other works!
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