JC_Lately
Bio
Once there was a boy who loved to write and tell stories. He would fill up school notebooks with fanciful adventures that may or may not have been adapted from the video games he played and the movies he watched and the the books he read. He would do this in place of schoolwork, instead of going outside. It was nice.
Then the boy discovered the internet and learned that other people did that too! Amazing! The boy had found his people! And so he wrote and posted and read and it was great!
Eventually this boy became a man, as most boys do. And this man bought into the hype that adults? Well, they don't spend their time writing stories if its not their career. So he stopped writing and stopped posting.
Then he got a little older and realized that was lot of crap.
So now he’s back. And he’s rusty AF, and everything he writes feels clunky and stiff, because apparently writing is muscle that needs exercise like all muscles do, and he had allowed his to atrophy. Well that all ends now. Its time to write and share and read again, because damn it, it’s fun. Even when it’s work, it’s fun. And if there was one thing that old people like him needs, it’s more fun in their life.
(Spoiler: The man is me.)