Writing a novel is a haunting experience.

It had started as a curious mindless way of self expression and multiplied itself into a monster of biblical proportions. An entire novel of a forbidden and impossible love has been molded from the deep abyss of my imagination. It has become an obsession to tell their story word for word and I have fallen deeply attached to each and every character. This story of heart-wrenching love, lost hope and redemption has become an undiscovered world that I could escape to whenever I desire. One could compare writing to the notions of schizophrenia, when the inner voices speak, you must write or else you will go mad. It has become my void, my therapy, my way to bare my soul for all to see.