Well, was walking back to my car yesterday between classes to get a better parking spot when I had a eureka moment. I literally stopped and was like, "Holy shit...it's beautiful." As a writer, I finally discovered the story I want to write...the novel I want to write. But it's not just A novel I want to write. No, I want to write an entire series of novels based around this story, following one main character(possibly more, don't know yet) as he ventures forward on his journey through the unknown.
I think...this is it guys. After three failed attempts at writing a novel, this is my baby. This is the one guys. This is what I want to write, and to someday get published. This is the one that I WILL NEVER abandon. Because it's my baby, and I want to see it grow up to be an adult.
My gad, that eureka moment...it's indescribable. It's one of those moments in your life that you will forever cherish for the rest of your life. It's something...magnificent. There's just something about it that truly revitalizes you with a true sense of purpose. And I'll never let go of this sense of purpose.