Well, I’m writing this new novel. I don’t really know where I’m going with it, but since I began my Freelance Writing course, I’ve just been inspired. I’m not sure how well I’m doing in it though, because it’s starting to feel a bit weird.

Okay, I’m stomped. I was inspired for a week and I’m not sure where I’m off to now.
Have I ever said that one of my greatest dreams ever was to be able to inspire a writer?
Well, that may never happen, but someday, hopefully.

I’m such an amateur when it comes to writing that I don’t know if I really have a future in it. Truth be told, I get so many writer’s block when I write that I’m not sure if I’m truly fit for it.

Anyway, I want to write a book. I kind of want it to be inspirational, something that would go against my thoughts and be a complete fantasy, something that would give people like me the strength to believe that there’s still something out there. I know it sounds so sad, but I’m up to my 70th page, I’ve never been this far out in such a short time. I’m not even sure if I was too fast paced or if I should have added more detail. I don’t know. Maybe I’ll ask someone to read it for me.