It was Saturday, since 1pm i was looking for something to do at night without any result; all my friends had plans already and some other prefer to stay at home; me? I’m just hoping for somebody to called me and tell me “hey you wanna hang out?” or simething like that but now…is 8:55pm and i giving up my hopes about going out and changing my plan just to stay online and write some chapters for my fanfics but them i have this idea… What about a fanfic about an author of fanfics and here i’m writing the first chapter meanwhile i’m thinking about how can i follow the story that i’m writing.
I take a deep breath and take my mouse and open Word, as a result i have this blank page in front of me, this blank page where i’m supposed to put all the ideas that i have on my mind the problem is… i don’t have any idea of what can i put, i don’t know even how can i start, and is kinda frustrating because i been the same way since yesterday afternoon and is kinda killing me.
I put my look on the blank page one more time trying to found some new ideas but nothing goes across my mind just staring at my computer’s screen.
-“Maybe”- i think- “if i open the last chapter and i read it again… maybe i could have an idea fo what i can write next”
And i do that, i open another page and open the website on it. Log in on my account and found that my favorite fanfic just actualize…
-“OMG”- i said a loud, hoping that my parents didn’t heard me screaming at my computer.
I open the link of that fanfic and start reading, still “looking for inspiration”. But now, is been 15 minutes and the inspiration is not coming and… THE FANFIC I’M READING IS SO AWESOME! I CAN’T STOP
This is another fic that is now on Fanfiction.net about Zayn, hope someone like it (: