Before it went premium:
This interstellar novel had quietly reached 130,000 words, and its results still weren't great, though they were far better than my last one. First of all, thank you, cuties, for your support.
I would probably write this one to a million words or more, because as the story unfolded, the scenes in my head had become richer and richer.
Even though everyone might prefer stories packed with satisfying moments, this author still wanted to write according to my own ideas.
I wanted to write a world from my heart. The framework was rather large too, and I didn't know whether my writing could support all these scenes, but I would do my best.
This story would be a slow burn. People needed time and opportunities to grow, and they also needed sweat and hard work. Nothing came without effort, even with exceptional talent.
As for the protagonist, she had her moments of confusion too. This world was novel yet cruel, and only with great strength could she walk safely through the sea of stars.
Along the way, the protagonist would meet many people who helped her, and she would repay them in turn. There would be no smooth road all the way through; every battlefield was dangerous, though there would also be lighter moments. It wouldn't always be heavy topics.
There were many storms in life, but the protagonist would press onward through hardship. Our lives were the same. This author and all you cuties, let's encourage each other!
I also hoped you cuties would throw your suggestions at me. Comment more and vote more!
Thank you, friends, for keeping me company. Even though none of you left comments and only voted silently, I almost thought I was still writing all by myself...
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