GUYS, (I THINK) I KNOW HOW TO GET TO THE END OF THIS STORY.
I am so relieved. I was beginning to wonder if I didn't have a workable idea at all. Turns out it was simply a case of exhaustion and time poverty. Getting a break on that front has given me the valuable thinking time I needed to get some ideas breeding.1
Now I just need to actually churn the words out (and therein discover precisely how much I still don't know), and hope the story passes muster.
- Which is not to say Squawk is sleeping any better. She's not. It's just that during the days she's currently being babysat by her Nanna so I can focus on wordcraft. [↩]
2 thoughts on “ideas breed on ideas”
Huzzah!
Indeed! (About time, eh? I know if it comes too easily it's not had enough effort put in for my liking, but sheesh, these stories could stand to come a little easier.)
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