There are so many things that I want to say, but as soon as I sit down in front of the computer, my fingers start tapping on the keyboard, and I keep going for about a paragraph or so, and then I stop. In my head, the words had sounded real. They had seemed significant. Now, sitting here in my plaid flannel jacket, I feel forced to drum out meaninglessness on a virtual page.
Maybe I just shouldn’t post today.
PS The Vision Stones word count is at 50,433, and still going! I surpassed my word goal of 50,000 words by the end of November, but the story is hardly started plot-wise. 😉