For starters, my PC has broken down. Constant power outages and electrical noise don't help protect the equipment. I am currently trying to revive my small, noisy contraption. My path is a narrow one, making it increasingly difficult for me to participate in the community. My health isn't the best these days, either. Since yesterday, the telephone network and mobile data have been down; only the Wi-Fi connection is barely hanging on.
I could write "Dear Diary."
It would make for a good story.
I don't want the Three Wise Men to turn out to be my parents—that would make it all a lie. Day Two. Dear Diary. The neighbor's dog has been kidnapped.
Dear diary. I was born on a day when God was sick.

The possibilities would be endless. I strive to elevate my culture and my art.

Your novel is both visual and literary art. In a tough genre, imagination is more than just a gift; it is essential to this type of storytelling. Narrating the unknown, captivating an audience, and maintaining a steady emotional and literary level throughout the story is one of literature's greatest challenges. Writing while keeping that rhythm—without visible seams or uneven patches—is complex. Yet, your voice and style are unmistakable. Your characters evolve—their psyches and their fading humanity—and yet they suffer. They carry fear and hope like a stigma that is both flesh and a sign of surrender. I hope to keep encountering your work—your craftsmanship. Success on your journey, and remember: don't give up on art.
I will return whenever my circumstances allow.
I leave you in the best of hands.
@wakeupkitty and @solperez