I am but a small, not worthy to be mentioned, wannabe writer…
I’ve written everything I liked.
Novels, short-stories, epic-fantasies, comics, scripts what you can imagine, I tried my hand at…
As a kid, before I even was 18.
Afterwards, I usually stood within novels and comics field, rarely writing anything outside them.
But this isn’t something I am doing…voluntarily.
Yes, indeed I love what I am doing, always loved writing, and reading, so it’s not a surprise I jumped onto the “writer” bandwagon.
But it is because of the curse that I am continuing writing…
Yes, I know, I know, laugh at it.
What a curse.
Poor guy is forced to write.
Let’s check him, oh, poor guy also makes quite a bit of money, since his works are all above average.
How sad…
I’ve been mocked when I finally confided in my friends about my secret…
Sadly, they soon realized I wasn’t mocking them, nor lying…
I am indeed cursed, but the curse is multiple layered.
At first it felled my best friend…my big sister…this curse of mine…
I wrote a short story, about a hero whom was perfect, who was able to master all disciplines, and became the ruler of the entire planet.
It was a silly short story I wrote, with my big sister as a model, she being a model student, a champion athlete, and quite hotheaded.
She read it and loved it…and then she changed…
Suddenly, she was hell-bent into learning everything that could be learnt.
At the age of 20, she already had 6 PhDs…
Now, at 28, she has 19, has her hands in countless in the light and in the shadow businesses, and frankly, she might be working for the government already.
I thought that it was weird…but I was a kid…
She was 16, I was 10 when the change happened, and I simply thought I just nailed her personality.
But then, my teacher went mad, and tried to “conquer” the school, after reading one of my short-stories about a great tyrant.
That’s when I realized something was wrong.
My best friend from school, decided to test it out.
To ensure nothing would go wrong, I wrote a short-story about him, coming to me, playing some games.
I tried not to alter his personality at all.
When he read it, nothing happened…but he became a bit too obsessed with games…
Now, he is both a developer and an pro-gamer, sometimes I get free tickets to tournaments, which is nice.
Afterwards, my sister actually read the same story, but nothing happened.
Same with my classmates who’ve heard my teacher reading the story.
So, I realized how this curse works.
Anyone who reads what I wrote, shall inherit the main characters personality…
Only the first person who personally reads it will be affected though, which is quite good.
Also, if I forcefully don’t finish the story, it won’t have any affect…
But I can’t…
I simply can’t…
I tried…
And sometimes, I wake up in front of the computer…with the story being finished…
The curse…it won’t let me not write.
I am unable to fight the curse…
That’s why I focus on writing fantasy and comics…
I might be able to create a superhero society…
After all, I saw a kid spew flames after reading my story about a dragon…