Friends, I'll say it. I was a little worried for the end of my WIP and how all the conflict was going to be tied up, and sort of resolved, in an interesting, shocking way.
I think I've got it. I couldn't feel more relieved.
And not a moment too soon. Serious. Because I have to buckle down on this sucker like mad now.
All I'll say is that I owe it all to JJ Abrams and his flash of brilliance at the turn of the century.
Words Written: Oh, I have no clue. More tomorrow.
Listening to: "Belief" by Gavin DeGraw. Totally an important theme in my WIP, by the way.
Obsessed with: The scene in The Hunger Games when Katniss remembers the first time she met Peeta (pg 25, you know you want to read it again.) Absolutely heartbreaking.