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(Tw: contents will focus on the dark genre, exploring disturbing topics)

Every author loves their story.

Sure, you may get tired of writing it after quite a while, but even so; it was a novel you enjoyed writing before, no?

The words you put consideration to, the effort you did research overnight.

The thrill to have a reader, the thought of someone enjoyed your work.

All of it was something you used to cherish, but you may end up forgetting the joy over small things one day as you move on.

Everyone loves their work.

But some forget they did.

The Author's Playground

Laughter erupted from the small figure standing before the mirror. A brown-haired student, short in stature, with delicate features—one who looked exactly like…

Or at least, that's what anyone would think.

Yes, you read it right. Elijah himself.

His reflection grinned back at him, mischief twinkling in his stolen brown eyes. He turned his head side to side, listening to the voice that escaped his lips. Perfect. Even the pitch was spot on.

"It's so goddamn over—HA!" he—or she, for now—exclaimed, practically vibrating with excitement. "I can finally infiltrate the girls' dorm!"

His plan had never felt more flawless.

"Just you wait, Calliope! I will expose your secret!"

More laughter followed—until suddenly, a thought struck him like a brick to the face.

Is it gay to love your genderbend self? (3)