Today has been a pretty decent writing day. Wrote 2,347 words. The majority of those words belong to the two urban fantasy novels I’ve been working on for a ridiculously long time. Although, about 350 of the words belong to a risqué story that came to me in a dream. I don’t know if I’ll ever finish the story, though. I have no problem killing characters in horrible ways, but sex makes me uncomfortable. Stupid sheltered upbringing.
Also! I added a little flesh to the bones of a vague idea I had for a while. Again, don’t know if I’ll write that one, either, but it’s because I don’t know if it’ll ever turn into a complete idea. Only time will tell.
Yeah…