JacqWASP

The progression of time is truly the most merciless thing in the world. Cutthroat, indelible, forever assaulting, ever advancing, forcing the untenable now into perpetual retreat. The corpses it leaves behind are regret, its weapons are apathy, inability and idleness.

But besides that, I can’t stop thinking about continuing to write, even if I’ve only ever done two chapters on here. The story has developed and fattened in my head, and I’ve begun trying to plan out and organize it all. I can’t promise I’ll do anything, I’m already drowning in a sea of things I said I’ll do. But thinking about this is a sort of work that makes me happy, so maybe I’ll try setting aside time for it consistently. Anyways, for anyone who ever expected the Sparrow story to be a thing, just know it’s not dead, it’s just been in... hibernation, I suppose.

I wish I had more time for this, but for anyone still listening, thanks for being there.

Alright, so just to get it out of the way, since this is my first post ever on my account, I really have no idea what I'm doing. So, bear with me. In any case, I've continued my work on Sparrow's story for the Emily Wren series by Hello546, but as time passes, I find myself inspired and influenced by more and more pieces of literature, quotes, etc. In order to remind myself of these themes and ideas, which I would like to incorporate into the story, I guess I'll post them here. That way you all get some context for what I'm thinking. At the same time, I might change my plans, so this is more of a endeavor to openly brainstorm more than anything else. Alright, that's enough explanation, enjoy.