Bloody f...I accidentally scheduled Chapter 46 for April 16th instead of May 16th. I apologize for the mistake.
On the other hand, I've stopped writing after Chapter 64 so I think I'll be dropping this story. This is a terrible story with no originality whatsoever, awful characters and downright poor storytelling.
I probably will quit writing for good. If you would prefer me to just drop the story here and now instead of giving it a slow death until Chapter 64, please let me know and I will oblige you accordingly. I know a lot of people are unhappy with this story and with me, and I even received a complaint from a forum-goer telling me that he refuses to read my stuff because he wants me to drop the story.
I also got into trouble with another writer who claims that I ripped the cannibal zombie idea from him and is pestering me to delete the story.
Not only that, I'm having problems with my graduate school stuff and I'm failing all my classes and screwing up whatever essays I write. This is the end of the rope for me. All that awaits me at the end of the road is despair and self-loathing. I hate myself for being so useless. I hate myself for being so stupid. I hate myself for being so incompetent. I think I'm better off dead. I have enough. I'm nothing but a pathetic failure who doesn't deserve to live. I think I'll do the whole world a favor and erase my existence. This mistaken scheduling is evidence of my utter stupidity and gross incompetence. To atone for my error, I'll pay for it with my life.
Thanks for following me this far, and if I do change my mind, you'll see Chapter 65 on June 4th. Otherwise just assume I'm dead.
Sorry, everyone. And goodbye.