bluecastle | writing limbo

There's a phrase around these parts... we sometimes say that things are running "slower than molasses in January," and that's how I feel about the latest (and last) chapter of a story that I am currently working on writing.

Ask me to sit down and write about myself and I can blather on all damn day... but when it's complex characters interacting in complex ways. Yikes. 'Tis a slow slow process. But I have to keep plugging away. I can't leave those poor rain-soaked boys in that alley partly arguing and partly making up forever...

Have been rushed off my feet at the real job... so there hasn't even been a ton of time to think about the story.

I wish I knew how to make myself write faster. But I can only do what I can do...