a month or so ago i was writing a book and had been for a few months. but my heart wasn’t in it. so i had another idea. it was going to be a sequel to my last novel. i took a lot of notes and wrote the skeleton for the first chapter in a couple of days. i even told a few people about it, because i was excited.

but then, the next day i had another idea and i worked at it relentlessly for four days until it was finished. it’s the story of an aimless nineteen year old called Isaac, who runs into a ...