I suppose for those who don't know, when I was 17, I wrote a horror novel. I was depressed at the time, so I guess it was an outlet for me, at the time. Still is, in ways. I won't deny that.

But, I suppose, after I finishing writing my novel, I got...stuck. I wrote a few side stories after I finished my novel, and tried writing something that wasn't horror, and some poems here, and there. But then, nothing.

Nothing at all. Except a few RPs with a friend, here and...