I definitely got inspiration from stuff I watched, but the universe and its lore was all mine, and after a few years it got dense. To my eternal frustration it ended on a cliffhanger because at some point nobody wanted to play with me anymore.
It's not that I don't remember enough to finish it. It's just that kid me had the underdeveloped impulse control needed to write it all out without second guessing any of it, if only he'd thought to do it. My brain just doesn't cooperate like that anymore. I'll stare at a blank page all day and never start.
