How To Create Your Own Story In Episode Novels & Stories

Thank you for supporting my story, I couldn't thank you enough for the amount of love you're giving to this story and to my other stories. When I started writing stories, it was just for fun, it's my escape from reality, I am at ease when I'm creating stories inside my head. The characters I made were all part of me, their personality mirrors mine and that is my own way of loving myself cause in reality, loving myself is so hard, I always put others first before myself. People who read and appreciate all my works and efforts are close to my heart even though I don't know you guys personally. May God bless all of us.

They felt like freedom. When Roman came home, I was still typing. He leaned against the doorway, watching me with that soft, curious smile of his. “What’s got you so focused?” he asked, walking closer. I looked up, blinking away the haze. “I’m writing something.” “Another blog post?” I hesitated before shaking my head. “Something bigger. I think… I think it’s time I tell my story.” He raised an eyebrow. “Your story?” I nodded, exhaling slowly. “Everything. From the beginning. Before you. With you. All of it.”

The title of the presentation said, ‘Kian is back’ with a little cartoon dancing at the side. Everyone laughed. I suppressed my smile at it. “Hello everyone! This is Edward. And today I am going to tell you. Two ways I have found to make this possible,” his hand directed towards the title. I nodded silently, maybe I was encouraging him or wanted to believe that there was a way to do that. “These are the two ways,” slide shifted to the next page,” one is writing the story and other is making the story.” It seemed interesting. But I was clueless. I heard muffled chattering , Raven glared at everyone and they were shushed.

I assure you, you would be left hanging in your seats! Audience: *cheers* Naomi: Is there any other question? Audience: *silent* Naomi: Okay then. We have finally come to the end of this episode. Let me give you a tip though. I have finished planning and writing out my story. So I hope you seat down and join me for the ride. Leave comments people! Please! I enjoy reading them. And also, vote, vote, vote! And like the stories too. Thank you so much to those of you that have made it this far with me. It really means a lot! So Goodbye, and watch out for the next episode. See you next time!

Because for the first time in my life. I felt loved. And she’s the reason. ______________________________________ So guys. Epilogue is left. I seriously wanted to write a bonus episode but right now I am more into continuing his sanity and starting Vengeful Redemption. So kindly follow me and my stories and show your love. Next will be up soon. Keep liking

What would stop Suit from constantly sending Anderson to a world where he was destined and designed to lose constantly. “Don’t be so dramatic.” As if reading Anderson’s mind, Suit spoke up. “Like I said earlier, the first story was just a test run for you to understand how things work. Things will be different next. Remember, just as your actions and decisions will affect the course of the story, so will the decisions and actions of others affect yours. I’m sure you understand what I mean.” Suit smiled with a knowing smile.

I also tried to write simple success stories of female entrepreneurs, but I realized it's better to interview them personally to ask how they have conquered their trials in life, personally and in business. The only thing that I haven't tried writing about is myself, my own story, my own battles. I think my story is not bad and a bit inspiring. I just don't think Melanie would be one of the people who would feel inspired by it. Since I'm running out of time and ideas, I decided to write about myself.

Without Wattpad, this story would have been stuck in my head for eternity. Once I knew how exactly I wanted the story to turn out, I planned out how each chapter will be like. What each character will go through. Lastly, how properly it delivered its message. After I felt comfortable and confident with the story, I started to write and shared the story to the world. What Inspired Me To Make This Story?

I said. He scoffed and shook his head. “I ain’t good at writing. And people don’t care how I feel. They watch the show for the jumpscares.” “Then you should let them see how much more there is to it. And don’t tell me you ain’t good at writing, ‘cause now I can tell you’re the one penning the episode narrations.” “I’m not. Once we finish cutting an episode, I sit to watch it and take voice notes about it, and then send them to our paid writers. That’s how I wrote the one book I published.”

Then said, “He’s not defending himself. He’s canonizing himself.” “I know.” “He made himself the martyr of your story.” I nodded. “And he did it first.” ******* I opened my podcast software. Episode 3 was already written. Already waiting. I sat down. Pressed record. And spoke. Still Her — Episode 3: The Weapon Called Grace (LIVE)