Big Life

01 / Prologue! Whew… Get a ride! Tack!
The sound of tapping the keyboard rang in a narrow room.
The hour hand of the wall clock was pointing at 12 o'clock.
It is dark all over the window looking out to the side of the desk. It was midnight.
Hahn rebuilt his hand for a moment and pinched the two temples that jumped to the ground.
I woke up in the morning and wrote only uninterruptedly from midnight to midnight. Not a day, two consecutive days.
The neck and waist and both wrists were severely stabbed.
Rebuilding went to the bathroom and has already made a cold water tax for over ten times. However, the heat of the fried face was not erased.
'Almost done … … . Let's do a little more work. '
The reconstruction that came back to the computer showed the document information of the novel in use on the monitor screen.
A total of 124,431. Now, if you write about 15,000 characters, it will be one volume and complete the second volume.
It is a novel contracted with the publisher.
You should send it to the editor at the latest tomorrow morning. I would have spent six more hours.
'I used to write more than 3000 characters per hour easily.'
I thought it was not a physical problem.
Age of reconstruction is still 27 years old. It was not enough to say that the speed of writing was slowed because of lack of physical strength. The essential problem is elsewhere. I was in mind.
I want to write while writing.
This was a constant problem of rebuilding.
When I think about reality, I could not write what I wanted to write. I have to write something to sell. If you sell it right away, you can eat rice and pay a rent.
And what is the article to sell?
Reconstruction has not been able to grasp this at all. It was also difficult to listen to and listen to the editors' advice in a fashionable manner. It was not easy to write what was sold even if I tried.
The reconstruction drank coffee and looked inside his studio.
The deposit was 5 million won and the room was 350 thousand won per month. There was hardly any furniture in it, so I felt like I was moving.
The necessary household appliances were shaved and shaved at a regular store. I do not have a water purifier so I boil the water or buy some bottles of water when it is hurried. The used refrigerator was still pumping out a disgusting noise as if it was making fun of reconstruction.
'Come on, power. This will be fine. I wrote really hard. '
Rebuilding sprang to cheek, encouraging oneself.
I had no time to waste when I thought of my mother and sister who would support me in my dreams.
Tadak! The other side … … !
The reconstruction drank the rest of the coffee at once and started tapping the keyboard again. The face of the biceps was reflected on the pure white monitor screen.