Hello, Ladies, Gentleman
Apr 17, 2012 9:20:14 GMT -5
Post by mavarek on Apr 17, 2012 9:20:14 GMT -5
Well here I am....
I finished reading the Eragon series and now I intend my character to live it. So that I might share in Christopher's bliss. For you see when I was 16 I had a dream to publish my novel before he did. He published his novel very early on, I felt that I had something to prove, and maybe I did. But, it was not to be.
I was very depressed then, and that was how my novel was born, under sadness. Much has changed since then, I have learned a few tricks and dealt with a few bumps. I even found a few things from Christopher.
Near the end of Inheritance, I started to realize that I had come to love his world. I found something in it that was missing from my own fantasy world. But, I can still boast that my elvish language is more beautiful, not magical no, but an equal to the Ancient Language, at least.
As I read the series, I started piecing an idea of a new rider. A ghost figure that judged and watched Eragorn, as I watched him. He drew his own conclusions from me, and he was tugging to be set free. How could I? Write a fanzine? No. Write a fan fiction? No, too long. Then it hit me, I have to find a proboards, and here I am.
Well...I drolled on for too long. I guess what you can take from this is hello everyone.
I finished reading the Eragon series and now I intend my character to live it. So that I might share in Christopher's bliss. For you see when I was 16 I had a dream to publish my novel before he did. He published his novel very early on, I felt that I had something to prove, and maybe I did. But, it was not to be.
I was very depressed then, and that was how my novel was born, under sadness. Much has changed since then, I have learned a few tricks and dealt with a few bumps. I even found a few things from Christopher.
Near the end of Inheritance, I started to realize that I had come to love his world. I found something in it that was missing from my own fantasy world. But, I can still boast that my elvish language is more beautiful, not magical no, but an equal to the Ancient Language, at least.
As I read the series, I started piecing an idea of a new rider. A ghost figure that judged and watched Eragorn, as I watched him. He drew his own conclusions from me, and he was tugging to be set free. How could I? Write a fanzine? No. Write a fan fiction? No, too long. Then it hit me, I have to find a proboards, and here I am.
Well...I drolled on for too long. I guess what you can take from this is hello everyone.
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