I'm a loser that writes for a living.

Now that I'm about to kill myself, I can proudly admit that fact.
I was born a loser and now I'm gonna die a loser

So, with much vigor, I decided to jump off a bridge. But when the moment came I got cold feet and decided to not kill myself.

But I still died.....

Turns out being drunk and standing on a very thin railing was not that safe and the fact that I don't know how to swim wasn't helping.

Mission failed successfully, I suppose.

But what's this?
Why are my arms so tiny?
Why can't I stand up?
I have turned into a baby!

Literally.

WAIT.
Why is this world so strangely familiar?

Isn't this world based on a novel I wrote long ago...

I reincarnated as a baby in my novel's world !??

'' Sigh...''

Fuck this shit, I'm out.

[ Disclaimer: I don't own the cover. If the owners want me to take it down, please dm me on Instagram.]
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Deranged Writer's Afterword

" Transmigration ?...", Belial muttered out deep in thought, while stroking his chin. 


" Well...I think it's rubbish.", Bal says immediately. 


" Adam...this world was built on a set of rigid rules....transmigration or the possession of another body goes against this. Therefore transmigration is nothing but a fool's dream." 


Well, that does make sense...but Dina was living proof that transmigration did exist even if it did go against certain 'rules'. 


" I also have the same opinion.", Belial says confidently. 


I nod my head and wait for the others to think of an answer. 


Helmer raises his hand and looks at me expectantly, 


Is he waiting for my permission to speak or something ? 


" Well.....I don't know what transmigration is." 


" I don't think transmigration exists.", Kirsi says after smacking Helmer on the head. 


FIVE MONTHS (2)