I’ve been at a bit of a standstill the last two or three weeks. I’ve been writing memories, yes, but I do not have an overall project. I hate not having a project to work on. Although I love writing memories, poems, and flash fiction, they often feel like filler. I like have a big project going at all times–whether it is the editing or writing of a large piece or novel. Now that “The Stagner Chronicle” is in the late editing stages, I need something new.
I found that something yesterday. I started writing as a reaction to events that occurred yesterday. A few hours passed and I realized I couldn’t stop writing. My word count is already at 4,000 and I am showing no signs of slowing down. Due to the nature of what I am writing about, I cannot share the subject matter. To be perfectly honest, it may not even be okay to share the final product. It doesn’t matter. I still need to write it.