Jul 30, 2017 · 1 min read
Me too. I’ve always been terrible at fiction, but it took me a while to realize that. I’m just not into to dedicating years to developing characters that go so much in depth. I have too many fleeting ideas and inspiration for rants and essays that I must write immediately.
I guess my Creative isn’t fit for a novel right now; it may not ever be. And though it’s demoralizing to think that I may never be able to pull a book off, I don’t let that discourage me from keeping my own journal for potential story ideas.
It’s nice to know someone else can relate.
