A Handwritten Life
"And if you grow bored of me," asked the created to his creator. "Will you forget about me…will you forget about this world…"
Even as the character spoke, the creator suspected he would need to scrap this draft and start again…it was necessary, and yet he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt. Soon enough though, the guilt would pass and he’d get back to writing.
"You got the touch! You got the power! Yeah!"