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I almost always write in third person, but I also have this one story that requires first person. Today I found a few pages of the story from 2017, and it kind of inspired me to rewrite part of it. I sent the rewritten version to my friend while I was writing it, so it didn't yet have the last few paragraphs where it says the main character's name. I failed to mention to her that this was the opening to a story, and for the first few paragraphs she thought the narrator of this was me. My friend stopped reading about halfway through and texted me, "Are you okay? You sound really strange in this." She thought I wrote this for one of those "About Me" projects at school... I'm not sure whether to be flattered that someone thought I could pass as Thomas Current, or really embarrassed because I could pass as Thomas Current.
Anyways, here's the "author's note" to Thomas Current Writes the Universe. I have no idea if I'll ever write the other parts of this, but my friend's confused/concerned reaction was amazing. And just because of that I need to show it to people. (Also, I wrote this in like twenty minutes. It probably needs some editing, but I hope it's still funny. If you're curious, the original version of this was Thomas monologuing about his love of magic systems for two whole pages, and I'll have you know that I'm saving those hilarious paragraphs for later chapters. They don't fit here, and they need to be shortened a lot, but I'll find a way to use them somehow.)
SpoilerAn Author's Note
Some tell me that I live more in the world of fantasy than in my own reality. This, ultimately, is wrong. I definitely live in the real world; I just don’t pay any attention to it. But I suppose that’s fitting, considering I’m a writer. Most of my days I spend locked in my room. The other days I spend hissing like a vampire because I have been forced to enter a place filled with lights other than the ones coming from my glowing computer screen. The outdoors are especially guilty of being full of bright, annoying lights, and somehow I always find myself dragged out into the unforgiving wilderness of my horrid neighborhood. Everything outside is disgusting. For example, plants: disgusting. Dirt: disgusting. My neighbor’s two-year-old son: doubly disgusting. At least, that’s what I think. Apparently I’m not normal, though.
Sometimes I wish I could be normal. I’d be able to find joy in the simple things in life. Perhaps I’d be able to watch golf without being bored out of my mind. Actually, I’ve heard most people think golf is boring. I wouldn’t know, though. I am a majestic creature who creates worlds full of imagination, and my thoughts cannot be understood by mere mortals. Unfortunately, most of the time I also do not understand my own thoughts.
Up until this point, I’ve mostly been joking, and now I need to set some things straight. First off, I am not immortal. I am merely a mortal who is weirder than the other mortals. Second, I do not think plants are disgusting. They’re quite fascinating, really. And third: Timmy, you are not doubly disgusting. You are triply disgusting.
Now that those things are out of the way, I can finally introduce myself. You probably already know, however. My name is probably in big letters on the cover of the book you’re holding. I haven’t published it yet, but I hope I’m right. I want my name to be in the largest font imaginable. I don’t care if that is too distracting and takes away from the beautiful art on the cover. You’ll all have to deal with it. I want people to know that I wrote this. No one else did. Nope; definitely not anyone else. The only person who could have possibly written this is me. And I am Thomas Current, your unbelievably charming and handsome narrator.
For now, all you need to know is that I am extremely charming and handsome. These are the facts that will be most relevant throughout the story, and I will do my best to remind you as much as possible that they are true. Despite what the other people in this account may say about the subject, do not believe them. My looks are equally as impressive as the brilliant mind I possess, and I’m sure that by now you are also in awe of the way I masterfully weave words together.
And while these are the relevant facts, I suppose it’s time I told you, dear reader, what exactly you’re reading. Behold, what lies ahead is the tragic and dramatic tale of a fantasy writer who was forced, against his will, to write a sci-fi novel.
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I definitely live in the real world; I just don’t pay any attention to it.
I love this
Good luck with the rest of it! It sounds awesome!
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So my teacher told us we could leave the online class once we finished our assignment, but apparently we had to message him saying we were done before we could leave. He wanted to check our work so he could give us approval to exit the class, but I just left the class without asking because I didn't know... And then he personally sent me an email being like, "Please never do that again", and I can't decide between being terrified and laughing.
This was like ten minutes ago and I'm laughing so hard, but I can also imagine the anger/annoyance on his face when he saw I left the class. What makes it even funnier is that I was writing a fantasy story while I didn't know I was supposed to still be in class, and I was just writing and saw this random message pop up that was like: "Next time, please ask me before leaving the call."
Anyways, that's been my last few minutes. I almost panicked, but it's honestly kind of hilarious that he messaged me about it and I was completely clueless.