It's the last day of February, dear readers. I really didn't expect Crimson Moon to break into the top ten in monthly votes, but after staying on the rankings for twenty-seven days, I'd hate to fall off on the very last day. My fellow authors' vote counts are rising too fast, and Old Ghost is getting a little scared.
Sigh, this month, Old Ghost devoted himself to writing, wrote like mad, and worked hard at it. Every night, I had to take melatonin just to fall asleep...
...Forget it. I won't play the pity card.
Actually, I'm pretty happy. After all, we made it into the top ten. What more could I ask for? Hahahaha...
We're all friends here, so I'll be frank: I want your votes. Otherwise, I'll want you yourselves.
There are only twelve hours left. We're currently in eighth place, with a slight advantage.
So let's charge, brothers! There's no better way to go than this...