Not really a break. I'm just planning for a new book. After a week of planning its pretty clear that a single week won't be enough to create a book of the level i want to make so the break will now end after another two weeks, or i will post an update then if i need any more time.

  I thankyou for your patience and i hope you look forward to the new project i'm working on.

  PS: For those wondering, I have up to chapter 75 on Fear-Fuelled Thief, and then up to Chapter 19 on a book called Heart-Beat.

  Also there's a word count requirement so here is some random sonnets i have used to fill the space.

  My textbook duck, you inspire me to write.

  How I love the way you moo, sting and eat,

  Invading my mind day and through the night,

  Always dreaming about the merry crete.

  Let me compare you to a cold crowbar?

  You are more funny and more excited.

  Small storms whip the twiglets of October,

  And autumntime has the blighted knighted.

  How do I love you? Let me count the ways.

  I love your bold hands, hands and eyelashes.

  Thinking of your slighted hands fills my days.

  My love for you is the old backslashes.

  Now I must away with a sunny heart,

  Remember my all words whilst we're apart.

  You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story.

  My happy house, you inspire me to write.

  How I love the way you run, trot and drool,

  Invading my mind day and through the night,

  Always dreaming about the public school.

  Let me compare you to a biting arch?

  You are more fighting, romantic and strange.

  Hot clouds dull the flappy flowers of March,

  And the springtime has the nappy oil change.

  How do I love you? Let me count the ways.

  I love your fraught eyebrows, thigh and eyebrows.

  Thinking of your sappy thigh fills my days.

  My love for you is the exciting vows.

  Now I must away with a scrappy heart,

  Remember my good words whilst we're apart.

  My scary wolf, you inspire me to write.

  I love the way you flap, roar and waddle,

  Invading my mind day and through the night,

  Always dreaming about the cutaway model.

  Let me compare you to a mad clover?

  You are more cheerful, active and superb.

  Pink storms whip the twiglets of October,

  And autumntime has the bad healing herb.

  How do I love you? Let me count the ways.

  I love your glad hands, toenails and humour.

  Thinking of your sad toenails fills my days.

  My love for you is the loathsome schumer.

  Now I must away with a blazing heart,

  Remember my stink words whilst we're apart.

  My pale flower, you inspire me to write.

  How I love the way you hide, walk and bark,

  Invading my mind day and through the night,

  Always dreaming about the chatter mark.

  Let me compare you to a brainy tune?

  You are more grainy, thundery and keen.

  Neat sun heats the rainy peaches of June,

  And summertime has the cindery sheen.

  How do I love you? Let me count the ways.

  I love your eyebrows, eyelashes and style.

  Thinking of your eyelashes fills my days.

  My love for you is the veiny blunt file.

  Now I must away with a zany heart,

  Remember my hot words whilst we're apart.