When you write something and find out afterwards it’s old symbolism that completely fits.

When you write something and find out afterwards it’s old symbolism that completely fits.

About WIPs…
The longer they sit, the more they grow.
I wish I were kidding but new scenes have been lining themselves up in my head these past couple of weeks because I’ve had no time to write, the imagination is running off-leash.
I need floor plans and recipes and fashion and time.
About WIPs…
The longer they sit, the more they grow.
I wish I were kidding but new scenes have been lining themselves up in my head these past couple of weeks because I’ve had no time to write, the imagination is running off-leash.
Look, it’s not that I mean to be mean to Tseng, it just happens.
I have really got to make an action plan for NaNo this year, list out those key scenes and fun fillers, the giant half of the plot I haven’t even touched yet. Redemption Road draft Part Two, here it comes.
I dunno, my rewrite keeps expanding scenes. Am I going overboard with description and friendship and experiencing the world for the first time scenes, or is it serving some kind of purpose, idek.

Yay, I get to fix bad dialogue and ooc behavior that’s been bugging me for years.
Boo, the new version is falling a little flat.
And it just came to me how to make things… steamy.