I should probably keep resting–it’s only been two weeks since I finished my novella. My writer’s brain needs time to recharge.
Besides, I have library books to consume, a closet to organize, and that batch of muffins.
But stories flow through my mind, flitting like butterflies or lingering like ghosts.
The mermaids wait in the ocean, thumping their tails on the floor to communicate–congregation, location, danger.
Five siblings need their personalities to be explored and tied into ordinary wartime adventures.
A young nun must set out on her own to find the family she was sure she lost.
There’s a prophesied apocalypse to outrun. A WW2 hospital ward to visit. Ashkenazi Jews surviving in space. The girl in the compression suit. The girl who loses every friend. Something very wrong with clones.
I wouldn’t blame me for resting for a while longer. And I also wouldn’t blame me if I dove into a project head first. 😉
Once Upon An Ordinary 
Ah, my problem too lol. Too many ideas floating around in my head!
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*sighs* It’s like an entire little adventure-land in my head, and everyone had caffeine. 😭 But at least we’ll never be bored, right?
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*spits out coffee and laughs so hard* That is so true! And who needs Netflix when you could have a whole soap opera of story characters spilling their woes to you? Never a dull moment XD. (now that I think of it, I’d better not give my characters coffee…or caffeine in any form. I need my sleep. Lol.)
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This was a fun read. And relatable!!
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Aw, thanks. 😉
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