Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Character

In each chapter, on each page, with each word, I tell about a struggle, a mission, a destiny.  I watch eagerly as the scripts are etched across a digital screen and realize more and more everyday that I am watching my own struggle faulter.  I keep going on, like a flickering fire, sometimes with greater intensity, sometimes with little, other times, none.  Nearing the end of novel two and well on my way to something completely new in the writing realm. 

Now I have to package it and sell it.



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