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What happened to the Diaries of a New Yorker??




Hi Guys,
For those of you who followed my posts then on the Diaries of a New Yorker, I'm sure you wondered at some point what happened to the story?

Yes what happened to the Diaries of a New Yorker?

In 2011, I started out writing the story. I came up with a few posts and then life happened. That's not an excuse, I know. Doesn't life happen to everyone at some point? But we need to pick up ourselves and run with the wind. Afterall, to all who are joined to the living, there's hope.

I'll tell you what happened to the Diaries of 
a New Yorker. :-) Diaries of a New Yorker is being converted into a Novel. I'm not sure how long it'll take to write it since it will be my very First published Novel. 

I do hope you'll buy my first book when it's published and encourage your friends and family to purchase the book as well. Until then, you are welcome to check on the progress of the book and encourage me.

Cheers,
Debbie


Comments

Miss Onakz.... said…
Yay!!! I’m already looking forward to reading your novel.
All the best with it Debola...xxx
Unknown said…
Congratulations dear. looking forward to reading your book.
Anu.xx
Debbie Ade said…
Thanks ladies. 😊
EniolaAb said…
Waiting to read your novel Debola....sure you’ve made some more progress on it since this post
Debbie Ade said…
Enny.... Slow progress but sure. Thanks for checking in. Glad to know you'll definitely buy my novel :-)

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