Urk. Chapter 2 is plotted--I know what will happen in each scene--but
getting it written is killing my brain. Sometimes, the words just
flow and are perfect. Other times--most times--they are pulled, screaming
and kicking, from my brain by brute force.
And of course now the Doubts are beginning to settle in my head. Get back,
fiends! You shall not stop me!
getting it written is killing my brain. Sometimes, the words just
flow and are perfect. Other times--most times--they are pulled, screaming
and kicking, from my brain by brute force.
And of course now the Doubts are beginning to settle in my head. Get back,
fiends! You shall not stop me!