So… life’s a bit twisted about and my deadlines are chasing me. I’ve got a book due on Sept 15th and well, I’m hacking at words to hit that deadline.
No, there’s no moving deadlines.
Nothing I was writing was hitting. Like nothing. There’s a certain feeling you get when you start writing a book and it begins to lay down but that wasn’t coming. So I had to shift gears…
And try something completely different.
I don’t know where this is going. Hell, I don’t even have a title. It might not make any fricking sense but screw it… Sept 15th and I’m over the halfway mark with only a little bit of plotting screwed down and ready to go.
So… do you trust me?