Not one. But I guess there will be a cover, so, yeah, one!
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Funny thing.
During the writing it felt great. It's just some weird and different feeling, just like when you read some of your old work and realize how weird is to see yourself write that, from some depths or unknown that I never thought about. When I finished it, it also felt great, but with a huge joy. That joy lasted for like 15-30 minutes. After that I felt pretty much like shit. Empty and felt disgust about it, thought how bad it was and why did I even bother. I literally almost deleted the fucking file. 5-6 hours later some woman sent me a messege and asked how I felt (cause she knew I finished it), and she said she was depressed when she finished her third book. Without me answering, she kept on and said how I probably thought all the things that I did. She even started laughing when I said how I wanted to deleted everything. Apparently, big names all wanted to do that. Lol, and no, I'm not predicting my future. So many authors wanted to quit and burn everything they wrote. I actually never knew that, besides Tolstoy. I never felt that, it was kinda weird and horrible. I didn't feel that even after doing some stupid shit. That was just for the heads up! Don't think about stupid shit when you finish!
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Cheers guys.
One of the rare occasions when I actually feel proud of what I did.