Gods Vanish on a Cloudy Day
Lā Kuā Tiáo
I've already thought up the plot, and even written a detailed outline, but today I'm just tired, very tired. Forcing myself to write will only produce garbage.
As my soulmate, Teacher Du "Stop-Drinking" Fu said: Being useless is part of the human experience. Every creator must accept the fact that they were useless in the past, may be useless now, and will inevitably be useless in the future.
I feel this deeply and have a profound understanding.
This is today's uselessness, delete after reading.
(This volume is almost over, so I'll seriously write a non-useless ending. Please give me a monthly ticket!)