This shall be my mead-hall, my own haven, and my home for the weekend. I don't drink so it's not literally a mead-hall. For those who are not familiar with Herot, let me give you a very short description of it from the marvelous Beowulf. Herot is a place that great King Hrothgar ordered to be made for his armies. Well, figuratively, it's a place of happiness and it is where they can escape the realities - well, not really escape, but to at least forget they're in battles for a while.
And that is why I am here. This is going to be my Herot for the weekend. I'll be writing and writing 'til I'm tired of it. Someone just made me so inspired to write. So, I'm fulfilling my promise to myself and to God that I'll be using this blog to write.And how many times have I told you that this blog is to store my literary works? Thrice, I think. And yet, I have failed to fulfill it. Now that I have a chance to, let's try if I can actually be proud of what I write.
*But my novel will NEVER be posted here because I think it is for my eyes and only mine. Not selfish, but I have rights. ;;) Just kidding. The reason why I don't want to share my novel is because it's my most beautiful work so far and I'm afraid to be pressured because someone might actually read it. I know no one will, but I just want to show it to the world when I'm actually done with it. :)
-soarhighandfly-
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