Thinking on it now

The reason I stopped writing heroes descendant beside finding a job was I felt it just had sudden plot and unnecessary information. At that time I had only just been reading 1 japanese light novel and other regular english novels(?) I had avoided story’s that most people know like harry potter and lord of the rings I read what at the time seemed more interesting but looking back I can remember only a few of the titles like city of bones for example. I remember thinking a lot of the story’s I read had 1 or 2 “indroductory” chapters where basicly the protagonist is an average person then BAM suddenly chosen so and so the last of their kind save the world fight evil for the next 3 books!
I had thought of doing that at first but it seemed pointless unless it was the back story for like some kid or teen that had a defining moment in choosing to do all that crap. I had written an adult character as the protagonist, I believe any adult can just up and leave at any point they want even with their family just one day say I’m going on a trip and your gone. People like to say if you disappear tomorrow no one would care, this is the thing I wanted to use in that story I have heard people also say “oh, yeah no one will care tell that to your boss, lol” and honestly after working I kind realized they still wouldn’t care. People where I worked would just not show up one day and that was it.
Once you become an adult that’s it, I wanted to put it in quickly that this character had the right to choose what ever path he wanted instead of your a wizard so go to wizard school, your family has famous Martial artists in its history so become a Martial artist. I had wanted to make a character with such an exagerated background yet still didn’t choose that path not because he knew of it and didn’t like it(as the guy didn’t know anything) but because he was choosing what he wanted.
But yeah I kind rambled there for a while but that cause I’m in the middle of writing the other story.

Side note I used to see my story ideas I’m my head as still images and I had to link them together, it wasn’t until recently I could start to see them more like movie trailer clips where I can get it somewhat. I wonder if this is like what people mean when they say the story just flow onto the paper.

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Ok so now this :D

So I mentioned i was going to do a new story using the heroes descendant(HD) idea but in addition to that I’m also going to try and get another new story out with a title of something like “I died and had to take over/I died and was left in charge” and the title for the HD idea story is something like “spiritual successor/continuing where you died”

also i still have the side story chapters for demonlord and am wondering if anyone wants to read them leave a comment if not they’ll be released when i get around to the story again.

Also this.

So I recently signed up for this new site called Minds I think its a social media platform in any case here it the referral link for anyone that cares Minds I’m guessing it will subscribe you to me if you use it.

Also here is the thing for my Facebook, Twitter, and Twitch.

Yeah, also translation isn’t going so well I had planned to take a week doing it and be done last Sunday but i really can’t make out anything, not sure when it will be done. Another thing is I’m probably going to write a new story using the original concept for heroes descendant, so look forward to that.

Chapter 04

Destruction

Robert ‘Bobby’ Miller and his parent John and Carol were going to his father’s family reunion during a 3 day weekend, his father had been eager to see his family again after so long as he moved away to attend  a university in Los Angeles. John had met Carol during their second year attending school and had stayed together since getting married a few months after graduating and Bobby being born only a year later, they moved to the sub-urban area less than 2 hours from where John worked, they lived a very normal life for the next 5 years. It was some days after little Bobby’s fifth birthday when he was out playing in the yard with his father that his mother called John inside to help clean up some broken glass, his father left to help quickly say he would be back in ten minutes at most and left his son to play in the sand box. Less than a minute had passed when a young girl had appeared from the somewhat dense foliage that acted as the property line for the Miller’s home, the girl looked to be Bobby’s age and he assumed it was a neighbor’s daughter. Continue reading

Chapter 03

Memory

Around eight a.m. Alex awoke groggy and lethargic, he knew he had a flight he had to catch but he was up late. He had been arguing to pros and cons of some of his favorite television show with some acquaintances he had met on some image boards. Having met during a discussion about spoilers he added them to his social media friends list. Continue reading