QUESTION OF MY WHOLE WATTPAD LIFE

Should I write a book? I mean, I've already started because... school, we had like a few hours a week but my table was extremely noisy and kinda annoying. But a couple warnings, I'm not that talented at writing, the plot is probably very underdeveloped, I have no ideas how to seperate chapters, I mean, I kinda do but it's hard for me to find where I should split it. I am terrible at summaries but I can give you a little preview.

I'm running. I don't know from what. I was dumped here in this maze thing with nothing. A robotic voice had told me to start running before it's too late. I see light at the next turn. The first bright thing I've seen for twenty minutes. I run faster, my legs and lungs are fire now and yet the concrete is ice cold. I expect to see the exit to this thing -no- a single pair of metallic wings are waiting under a light which I presume is keeping it warm in the cold maze.

Without hesitation, I strap them onto my back, instincts taking over. My eyes scan the room, looking for something to leap off of. Still nothing. I see the thing I'm running from shadow. It's near the corner, about to turn, it's now or never. I start running again, my legs begging for a rest. As soon as I'm sure I have enough speed, I jump, and my wings spread and start flapping. I see the thing's face briefly, furry with six eyes and teeth challenging a shark's. I also see the roof of the maze and I realise I'm going too fast. I brace myself for impact, knowing I won't survive at speed I'm going to crash into it as. I close my eyes. I don't feel my skull crashing into the concrete, I don't hear metal scratching into the roof. Instead I feel... wind?

And I need to confess, this is will be the biggest disappointment once you actually read it because it's actually not that big a deal. Also I haven't written that much. I haven't finished my forced to do drafts. I don't have a plan. I go where it takes me. I know what it's about, I just have no idea how it's going to unfold though. 

Updates will be slow and chapters probably short. I will probably break down in the middle of the book. What? Who? Where? When?

I swear I wrote more in these ten minutes than I did in those few hours XD 

I HAVE TERRIBLE PUNCTUATION I HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO USE : ; - _ '  ~ IT WILL BE CRINGEY
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED