I dreamed last night.
It was a simple clip of a scene (a man, a woman, a secret), but it wiggled it’s way into my head and now a seed of a story is struggling to grow.
I’m excited. I haven’t had that in a long time.
And I wanted to tell you lovely readers a secret…
The plot involves DID.
I’m sure that doesn’t come as a huge surprise- writers write what they know. But I’m taking this in an unusual direction I think.
I don’t want to reveal too much when it’s still just a little spark- not yet a flame.
I am so excited.
When I’m in creative writing mode, it tends to heal us.
I can only hope it will this time.
I think I want to share this story with you readers a bit as it develops. That feels right.
But perhaps that will be silly and boring to you?