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Animal Politics (Novel)



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Wed Jan 23, 2013 1:19 pm
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Animal says...



Hey, My novel is named Animal Politics and I have been working on it for a month.
Here is Chapter 1
Here is Chapter 2
Here is Chapter 3
But I stopped writing after three chapters. I don't really know why?
Lack of time, lack of motivation, whatever you say.
I have plotted the whole story with my friends.
But I need to start writing.

I am 13 and want to see myself as one of the youngest author in history.
And with you and all the others YWS members, I am going to succeed.

Come join me in the best novel history has ever witnessed.

Spoiler! :
Hope the last two lines didn't seem awkward. :)

Sanskar Tiwari
Yours,
Animal

"I have no special talents. I am only passionately curious.”
– Albert Einstein,
Theoretical Physicist
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Sun Jan 27, 2013 11:58 am
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No replies...
Feels like crying
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Sun Jan 27, 2013 2:11 pm
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Awww! Don't worry Animal! You see, not everyone is up and ready to be writing a novel over the thousands of YWSers. Some people might not have much confidence in them in writing about the topic you've started. Some might just be too busy :)

Just wait for the right user to come by your post! It will come, don't cha worry :)
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