A Muddled Course of Action

Alright... Let's start this blog off with the question "How long has it been since my last update?"

The answer off the top of my head, is "Far too long."

Most that know me in real life, know that I am a man that is very easily angered and frustrated by the smallest of things. It may shock those that I speak to on FIMfiction to hear that, due to that fact that I seem as nice as my profile picture, but it is true.

At this moment, I can't think of a time I've been more frustrated by anything before this. The delays and roadblocks and setbacks have been constant and unrelenting. Let me tell you how this Hiatus got started.

It began before I had even announced it, back near the halfway point of the chapter The Summit of Worlds. When I'd first started writing this story, I'd had a clear vision of what I wanted from it, from beginning to end. My Editor and Co-writer, Average Joe, had loved my vision, and had agreed to aid me with the creation of the story, even though Garrosh Hellscream was far from his favorite character.

But, times changed, and as Blizzard showed more and more of what they turned Garrosh Hellscream into, the more my vision for the story changed. Average Joe and I argued for hours over the new ending I'd thought up, and the old ending that he had loved. It ended on a sour note, but I would not allow it to destroy all that we had already built. So, I got to thinking of new endings that would please both sides, and in only three days I was able to imagine one that pleased both of us.

Unfortunately, I took to long to think. Average Joe had been working a job that left him plenty of time at the end of each day to edit and polish the work I'd laid out for him. However, work changed, he got a new job, and it now only leaves him three meager hours at the end of the shifts. Three hours that he has to relax, not to slave away fixing my handy work.

It frustrates me so much, because I have no one to blame for it, I can't even blame myself.

I plan on having a long talk with him tomorrow about where we stand on The Fate of The Warchief. If all goes as I see it going, he will use the future weekends to finish editing the chapter we stalled on, and that will be the end of it. I will be using the time he takes to finish this upcoming chapter to study his past work, and with God's help/a bit of luck, learn to write as he did.

It looks bleak, but I will not let this story die, no matter what cost I must pay. All those who read my story, remember I said that, and hold me too it if you must.

Garrosh Hellscream and myself will see you all, in the next chapter. Goodbye my readers, and have a Blessed day.