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Showing posts with label Looking Thru the Glass. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Looking Thru the Glass. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Writing?

Not I...In fact my mind has been wondering What’s that? I’ve certainly forgotten. In the last few weeks I wrote 1200 words. All my self imposed goals and deadlines went straight out the window. Instead I’ve been doing nothing. When I say nothing I mean nothing. Until this morning.
I received final proof edits this morning for Hit Me coming from Loose Id on May 17th. The next few weeks should bring edits for Sex on the Beach, which will be published with Ellora’s Cave. So I HAVE to do something.
I decided to set aside Looking Thru the Glass. I’m about 14k into it, but I’m not feeling the characters right now. Maybe that’s the reason I’m not writing.
This morning I started a new story for a theme line EC is doing. The story I Wanna Sext You Up flowed nicely. I managed to get a little over 1k on paper. Now if I can keep the flow going only 20k more to write…I’m sure it will be longer, but I have a tight deadline.
In between writing I’m concentrating on planting flowers and picking out paint. The DH put five colors on the wall yesterday. As they were drying I liked two. This morning I didn’t like any of them. Off the paint store for more samples!
Hope everyone else is having more productive times than me!

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

The One Who Got Away

I’m halfway thru writing a new book about two lovers who were torn apart by parents who didn’t think they belonged together at such a young age. Now ten years later that flame is still burning bright and they’re heating up the dressing rooms, rugs and possibly the sheets. Not sure if they’ll ever make it to a bed. ;) I’ve never written the lost love story and I’m kinda liking it. I hadn’t been thinking about the one who got away when I started this story, but as I’m writing it I’m beginning to wonder what became of my first true love. So much so I looked for him on Facebook. I couldn’t help myself I was curious what he looked like 25 years later. I didn’t find him. I’m not sure what I would’ve done if I had. Probably nothing because I don’t have a Facebook account! LOL How about you…have you ever thought about a lost lover or the one who got away? Time for me to get back to writing Looking Thru the Glass.