Say something in the dead of night.
The number of days of creation is 278 days, 1,122,800 words, and I never dreamed that I could write so many words. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The general writing habit is to finish writing the content today, post it tomorrow, change the typos a little before posting, and then set the release time, and finally start writing the chapters of the next day, and sleep after writing, it has become a habit, and it has become a part of your life.
There are a lot of people who read the comments in the book review area today, and they have feelings and feelings, so they suddenly want to say something.
Most of the brothers in the book review area are encouraged because the book has supported the current dismal data and there are no eunuchs, and I thank you here. Because I always want to be a man who stands up to the sky, so I believe that persistence is victory, and I am not a stunned young man who has just entered the society, I know the cruelty of reality, I understand the helplessness of the world, I have been a waiter and swept the toilet, and I was cheated of half a month's salary because of kindness, these are nothing, but in the face of the black and white of the real world, I think it is better to keep a dream to be crooked before going to bed, maybe one day it will become a great god, with this kind of joke, sleep may be a little more fragrant.
Writing a book, being scolded is indispensable, this point has been prepared, but the heartache is that the family does not support it, saying that this is just fooling around, you should have more energy to work hard, even if you go to exercise after work, fortunately now you live alone outside, you can write secretly after work, haha....... I still remember that I wanted to study art, wanted to be a cartoonist, and drew my own whimsical ideas into stories to present to the world, enjoying their gaze on the next episode, but my family said that this was just the path that only those poor students who wanted to get extra points in the college entrance examination would take, which negated my dream.
Now that I have worked, I have enjoyed the coldness of society, I have felt the absoluteness of the world, I have been oppressed by the world, like the sky falling, constantly forcing you to bend over, but the more you want to shout unscrupulously at this time. The dream of a cartoonist is shattered, I will be a novelist, I don't know how to write the first and second chapters, it's okay, learn, the work is denied, it's okay, write better, let them come back one day to chase my book. Even if I am as tired as a dog every day, I come back to take a bath and drink saliva and immerse myself in my own world, with the sound of music, immersed in the world I have created, only at this moment, my grandmother's feels that I have not lost myself.
Now I have developed a habit of adding a paragraph at the end of the novel every day to thank the book friends for their recommendation votes, because this kind of clumsy work is worthy of my gratitude to see the vote of support sent now, and thank you for your support, so that my dream can be done and I can still immerse myself in it.
The dream continues, in the dead of night, listening to the sound of your own keyboard tapping, very pleasant. This book, continue to insist, it is not a shame to write better and better, and the next book, trying to improve the shortcomings of this one, is waiting for you to see.
Thank you.