It’s been over a year since this journey began.
This month, to be exact, marks the anniversary of when I handed over the manuscript to my publishers.

I didn’t start out wanting to write a novel.
I started by writing short stories on a blog. Small pieces inspired by everyday moments. Fantasies born from my weird dreams (literally), and shaped by stories I wanted to tell instead of carrying around in my head

One of those short stories grew bigger than I expected. The characters stayed with me, the idea kept expanding, and what was meant to be a standalone piece slowly turned into something longer. That’s how the novel happened: Secrets of Vistapur.

If you’re curious, you can read the novel.
Or you can read my short stories and see the smaller versions of it. The fragments, the beginnings, as the ideas grow in their own ways

Both exist. Both belong to the same journey.

— The End —

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