At the mercy of the manuscript
June 13, 2009
It is 1:36 local time, finally time for bed. My story (“Poison Inside the Walls”) took me hostage and refused to let me sleep untilI completed a draft. It’s a shade shorter (a few hundred fewer words anyway) and quite a bit tighter. There is still a story angle I wanted to fit in, but I couldn’t squeeze it. Maybe I’ll dream about it.
Pleasant dreams.
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