Here i wake up with a blurry mind of goals..... btw hi Writter the writer is here.
don't worry its is not a mistake u heard .yup ! my name is Writter . In my child my friends use to mock me "hey writer the writter, you're stories are slitter ".
Ya i started to write stories at a early age. I don't know why, i can actully fell the feeling of others and make a cruck out of their misery. But its interesting that my 1st story is on my own love , o sorry actually my crush , actually a story is of a Psycho , actually i don't know what it was... I had written whatever came in my mind , at that time. the story got a mini recognition and i am successful to win the heart, actually to win myself over my aggression on....Â
So, yes that's actually my last novel, and 1st one too. But sorry my life's misery doesn't end here . And this is my last hand written.
With a sound of falling chair, a new young life flew away in air with calmness of soul. The lifeless body of written was hanging like a cloth. Barely anyone care about the thoughts and the diary.... Yes the diary , the last helper of the writer with pages bundled in ink.