It's been a year since I posted the first chapter of this online story. For me, this story was just a way of releasing stress every time I'm feeling tired of the things surrounding me. Thus, the cliche plot and all. But I enjoyed writing this one. It seemed like I'm relieving my college life--thinking of nothing but studying, passing the exams and boys.
I'm trying to finish this one right now. I'm also in the process of doing some editing (looking for loopholes and grammar errors) and thinking of sending it to PHR (if I'm able to lessen the teen factor because the story was too teen-ish. Or maybe I'll send it to Precious Blooms).
The Cereal Killer had reached 10k views, 600 votes and 200 comments in Wattpad already (and 40 votes and 200 comments in Booklat) and for me who seldom updates, this was a big thing already. I'm really thankful to those who kept on reading the story. And I hope they won't stop even if the updates were too slooooow.
After I'm done with this one (hopefully the first half of this month), I'll start writing The Love Seen which was a spin off of The Cereal Killer. And yes, while I'm writing TCK, I'm also writing something at the side. Oh God. Pray for my heart.