I started writing Lilith in 2011. I was in bad shape: I was depressed, overweight and hated everything that breathed, with the exception of my cats though. I fell in love with someone who didn’t feel the same for me. I was questioning my beliefs, at the same time.
My first draft of Lilith is nothing like the first chapter. Far from it. Lilith wanted to kill herself in 2011. So clearly, I was having a terrible time.
Much like my life, I’m still not sure where I would want Lilith to go. This explains why it takes so long for me to post a chapter. I do want her to go through challenges and trials. I want her to have fun and enjoy herself. And I would like for her to fall in-love.
Here’s Lilith, my baby, my work in progress.