Gradually, driving me to despair that I would not see a 10 e-book sale month-a fact I have accepted.
The cheers, the plaudits and back slapping went on, and continues to deafen and yet when I got a break-silence was heard.
I ask myself-are these people who claimed glory afraid of an unproven writer?
Some dark and frightening beast of your nightmares, proving that all your colleges and University degrees mean nothing, if you have no raw talent to be refined.
I don't perceive myself as a threat to anybody nor am I challenging your status as writers, I write what I feel like writing, although it has changed since the demise of Chronicles.
From out of the darkness of your dreams approached a demon, is this a demon of power or dread?
Ask yourself-why am I afraid of him? Is it because he has the touch and can thrill and chill in short bursts, or because I perceive a raw talent which will grow bigger?
Remember, I have no publicity machine, no NY best seller or connections-only favours from friends which I will never be able to repay-why shun me?