Okay guys.
You all probably won't read this (looking at 9R).
But I'm going on another hiatus.
I'm so sorry, but I can't find inspiration. I don't have motivation to continue this story after I've read it and realised that this format won't work. It's too childish.
I might rewrite it in a singular POV, refresh ideas.
I've realised I've started to write for people, not for myself.
I'm also really busy with my schoolwork and sports. I train 6 days a week and I don't have much time for leisure. I'm sorry, but if I ever update or rewrite ADJMS, it will take me a long, long time.
I loved this story.
I really did.
But... It's hard to continue something when you have left all inspiration behind.
Ever since I left my OWN Silver Creek, nothing's been flowing very well.
The Matthew and Emily in real life has drifted away.
I'm disappointed, though I may deny it, by the real life Matthew sometimes. He has been encouraging me but nowadays... Well... I shan't say further about myself.
So... I'm sorry.
Bye for now.
Love,
EmEmWolfie
Melissa C. Hart
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Apples Don't Just Mean School [in process of rewriting]
RomanceEmily, a new teacher, is assigned to Silver Creek High - an average-seeming school in a quiet, sleepy town - where she meets Matthew, a colleague with multiple weird quirks. She's thrown into a rather uncontrollably mischievous class, 9R, and she so...