For a new born writer, it’s always been a tough choice to
create a novel. So as for me, it was a long journey to choose and search a
novel material. As I grew a year older with constant motivation by my loved ones,
I finally found the courage to write on my own past. Yes, I have started
writing a novel on my own life.
I don’t know how people would take it or how they would
react on it but do hell with people, I am writing it for my own sake. I just
want them to know, that underneath this jovial fellow, lives a sad old dying
soul that howls for its past.
I want them to know about my view and my journey on love,
friendship, intimacy, betrayal and god knows what else.
After writing about 10% of the story, I did realize it takes
a lot to reveal the secretive parts of your life and I respect those who took
the courage to write it.
I have to say that I am worried about the
reaction of my parents and friends, the way they have seen me, the way I’ve
grown up around them and the thing I am writing are absolutely opposite. Things I am writing are not made for parents
to read about their children, and I will try my level best to keep them away
from it. I wish I can write 3 versions for different generations though (chuckles)
for parents, for under 18, and for the 18++.
Anyway, we can’t halt what’s destined to happen. Let it be,
let the word buzz in town.
I don’t give a piece of shit.
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