prepare for an essay, dear unfortunate reader. that sounds like the beginning of a letter I would probably enjoy writing.
hello. so I haven't been writing much in recent times and have a few abandoned story plots I thought of at 4 am. Looking back some of those are just sleep-deprived musings and wouldn't make a good plot/ is an unfinished one. Nevertheless, I have an idea to write a story, ( definitely not short but ill attempt to shorten it.. or not. DIY investigation within a university thing is the summary I can give you. ) and seeing what people think/maybe receiving feedback if anyone reads it because im likely a bit rusty on writing. And if I do write it, it will probably have to be on another website or something and I'll shove out a project with a link because of the mention of de@th ( theres no details of a hecking gruesome m*rder but still ) . Other than that there are a few factors in play here. Also, some things may differ a bit from the summary below depending on how the plot ties up together. ( cons: I tend to procrastinate so I will probably post/write like once a month or something if im lucky. Plus, I may loose interest with the plot or writing out the story. Also said story can be very dramatic, because my unquenchable need to make plots such. But hey, at least it wont be mundane hopefully.) ( and pros: writing practice like I said earlier/trying to get myself back in game. I could receive some feedback/constructive criticism or ways to improve, and when i'm not trying to motivate myself and desperately failing, it could be fun. ) ..and as for the actual story itself, well the narrative/perspective shifts from one main character to another depending on the chapter ( or not lets see what happens ).eh here's a whatdoyoucallitagain in a way depicted like the back of a book: A Disappearance of Barn Swallows ( ADOBS or something ) With an odd de@th at the grounds of Stillmoore campus, the staff and students are sent reeling with a myriad questions. While amongst them, two know a certain answer; Glen Harshoppe's demise was both an accident and an unconfessed crime. A witness, and a committer. Yet this is not the only secret covered up in false explanation. To keep and yet discover them, both the main characters are roped into cooperation weither they like it or not. As they say, birds of a feather flock together. But who will be the first to sing when backed into a corner?
