And you keep the air in my lungs
Floating along as a melody comes
And my heart beats like timpani drums
Keeping the time while a symphony strums
arrow Author's notes right in the middle of the story. It totally ruins the flow.
arrow No paragraph breaks. Huge walls of text hurt my eyes. The same goes for stories that are all bold/underlined/italicized.
arrow Using text speak. No. Just no. This isn't your cell phone. No one says "OMG!" in real life. They say "Oh my god!" The first two I can sort of tolerate--to a point--but this will make me immediately hit the back button.
Son I am not everything you thought that I would be
But every story I have told is part of me
Son I leave you now but you have so much more to do
And every story I have told is part of you