So this is a thing that bit me yesterday afternoon and wouldn't let me nap. Considering expanding the hell out of this for Less Than Three Press.
I started keeping a diary when I started dancing and I kept up writing in it faithfully. I have old diaries filled from beginning to end, full of nonsense, of hopes, of obstacles, and of miracles. I have notes on the languages I've learned, the people I've meant, and the things I still can't believe happened. This diary is special though.
Two years of training with mentors. Ten more months training with four other hopefuls under LYJ Entertainment. Mistakes, crushing blows, amazing heights - this diary is the story of how we went from nobodies to royalty.
This is the story of the making of the band Kings.