So... (1/365)

 This is pretty sad. It's been over 2 years since I started this blog, and there is nothing to come up for it. So I got to be really strict with myself. This story that's only been inside my head, I have to pour it out somewhere and there was nowhere else but this blog. No matter how short or how pointless a snippet it was, I had to put something out everyday. Doesn't matter if it wasn't going to hit 250 words per story, I had to publish something before midnight.

 And this pledge should begin with this post. There is only one story that I have been deeply involved with, a story that has become pointless in its purpose after 6 years stucked in perpetual loop of changing ideas, changing characters, and countless writer blocks. Another one is an endeavour I don't even know if I will ever finish, a story of sprawling interconnecting subplots, for a topic too common in this new world.

 So what I'm going to focus on is getting the first one out, and when I'm stuck, working on the second one, however unfinished those ideas might be, it will be out here in this blog every day of the year.

 Today is 19 November 2019. My life hasn't progressed since I graduated university. I don't know what's going to happen tomorrow or next week or next year, but I want to say that at least I'm doing something that I've imagined from a long time ago, no matter how far away it is from my imagination, as long as it's out there, here in this blog, with my commitment to write I don't seem to be able to keep at all all this time. This next paragraph then is a short summary of the story that I've been working on.

 A rebellious kid met a tragic end when he attempted to run away from home. The angel of death who found him offered to spare his soul in exchange for a service. Faced with a choice between death and a second chance to start a new life, he took on the offer without knowing what was waiting for him.