The occasional “Crash!” and “Oh, damnation!” should also be ignored.
Nothing alarming going on here. I’m just rooting around in the china
cabinet, trying to dig out a table setting for twelve.
With the Six Brothers project moving in for an extended stay (shooting
for 100K words here), I’m struggling to make room for twelve major players
taking up residence in my head.
Six brothers. Six significant others. All of varying heft in the
storyline I have successfully pitched to my literary agent…. That’s a couple of
minivans worth of personalities. And when a girl is used to driving a sports
car for two, with an occasional antagonist crowded into the backseat, the
change is daunting to say the least.
So, today is “Let’s move your asses in and I’ll figure out all the
messy particulars later” day.
Messy particulars include how I’m going to feed these people.
I just hope nobody minds sharing forks.
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
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