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Well, I am proud, and happy, that i've inspired you to write an novel. You will do excellent, i'm sure of it. Now, my novels may not be like most, but i've followed the saying "If there is a story you like, but hasn't been made, write it!" It's not the best, but, i've stuck by it, and it helped. Though barely. I'm not much of an person in real life that inspires others, but I try my best. You don't need to be afraid, so, good luck in the future. It's pretty hard writing an novel though, it's very stressful and such, but, it's fun at times as you control EVERYTHING, not just that, but if it gets published, you'll never experience an feeling like it, literally, despite good or bad.
Alas, my mind has been set, I will be resigning from kov, my posts have been written out, just waiting for an good time to post it. 4 pages aswell, i've put a bit of though into it, 5 years has been an good run for me. I'll look forward to seeing you in-game however! But, hypothetically, what would it be concerning? I can only assume it's important because I don't get many visitors haha.

17-Jan-2012 16:18:58

Dyrnwyn
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Dyrnwyn

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GRIEF BY DYRNWYN
April 1. 2011
No! It cannot be true - they must be lying! Of course my dear child is not dead. I carried him beneath my heart for nine months. I gave birth to him, fed and nurtured him. With joy I watched his every move, whilst at all times feeling that special bond between us. I raised him, for Gods sake! He is so young! He cannot be gone. It is all a dream; a nightmare. Soon I will wake up and everything will be okay. Soon.
April 17. 2011
He is really gone; I saw them bury the tiny coffin. Why me? What have I ever done to deserve this? Have I not always been kind towards my fellow humans? Have I not always helped those in need? This is just not fair! That truck driver deserves to be roasted alive for brutally robbing my son of his life! How could he do it?
May 9. 2011
I cannot live without him. He was all I had left. Please, God, bring him back. I will do anything just to see him again. Anything! I will donate all my money to charity. Tell me, what is the price for bringing my child back? The memory of him is haunting me, ripping through my heart like a cold steel hook. Please bring back my little child.
May 23. 2011
I have finally given up. What is the point of living now? He was everything. I have nothing left to live for. I have not eaten for days. I have even considered taking my own life. It seems like such a good idea, and I am beginning to think that it is the only way out. Maybe it will make the pain go away? Maybe it will dull the hook and put my mutilated heart to rest.
July 5. 2011
I am starting to realise how foolish I have been. Of course I cannot bring him back, and of course it was not the truck driver's fault. And comitting suicide will certainly not solve any problems. I am slowly starting to accept his death. The pain will start to fade, but it will never completely disappear. Hopefully I will soon be ready to move on, although I will always cherish the memory of him; my dear, dead son.
// Wordsmith ~ The Novelists' Guild // Viking //

21-Jan-2012 11:48:45 - Last edited on 21-Jan-2012 18:55:30 by Dyrnwyn

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