http://www.inkitt.com/stories/60560 - Updating Tuesdays and Fridays, total of 8-10 pages weekly (roughly 2000 words).
http://www.inkitt.com/Kuzcopia - Some shorts and fanfictions will also end up here.
http://www.writersofthefuture.com/ -> At least one participation a year, though I've done two for the past couple.
Crazy TLDR so sleepy FAQ nobody really asked:
"Isn't that too much?"
"Hopefully not."
"That doesn't sound promising."
"I've been doing it for a few months and all contents have roundabout half a year of buffer thanks to my seven years of exclusive attention to comics and that stupid site I tried to make. I've stacked up a lotta writing that hasn't been treated or uploaded properly. Even Shadow Conclave, I'm 100 pages ahead.
No matter how busy my actual job gets, I feel confident.
That said, you don't mess with Murphy and you don't jinx stuff, so shut it."
"Gave up on comics?"
"Will no longer actively seek out collaborations. The ones that are in limbo are it, make or break whenever they do. I don't think I can give up on storytelling, however, I'll always take whatever chance I have to take part. Whatever medium."
"You have almost no readers thou, as opposed to when you were graphical novellin."
"Not writing is not going to improve that situation. It's basic but it took me a while to figure it out. Thanks, wave."
"How many readers do you want?"
"7 billion. Give or take a million."
"lol wtf."
"It's impossible, I know. Doesn't really matter how many I want, I'll get as many as I can. It's the same mentality I had with grades, I never did the math to figure out what I needed to get this or that average. I do my best, even if it's not good enough sometimes."
"Aren't you a game programmer? Make games."
"I am doing that, it's my job."
"No, ya doofus, like, your own."
"I did, in Uni."
"Omg bruh."
"You try to make a game and tell me how it goes smile emoticon. I'm doing what I'm capable of doing on my own and the key part of this sentence is: at a level I like. Still, something may come in the future, stay tuned."
"You sound like you have a chip on your shoulder and you're so wordy."
"I'm a writer. Can't help it, sometimes. If I "sound" like anything as you're reading, however, then that's good."
"What happened to all that embarrassing rhyming stuff? It used to come out every two weeks or something."
"I seem to have lost the drive for that. Whatever I've tried to force out, I don't like. If I examine the timing, I'd posit it's the heartbreak."
"The what?"
"Btw, did you see the weather, today? It was hailing like mad."
"What?"
"What is it?"
"...."
"Yes? Any more obnoxious questions?"
"Why are you such a dick, sometimes?"
"Because I want to be good with it."
"What?"
"It's a Zen joke. 'Be the ball'?"
"WHAT?!"
"Nevermind. I'm sleepy. Bye."
"You gotta work on your jokes."
"Yeah, I gotta work on a lotta of things (yawn). The thing is actually doing it.
Good night, and if you read anything I'm writing, I sincerely hope you enjoy it.
Don't hesitate to lemme know. It always warms the heart.
Your writer,
Kuzcopia."
