Retiring to the wings while others have a go at The Hushing Days sounds
like a brilliant idea to me. Relatively speaking, there’s so little left to be
actually written on the thing that I really shouldn’t be bothered with such
trivialities.
Me and my overtaxed muse will just sit right here and munch on some
Pringles while all the loose ends are either tied up or whacked off.
Perhaps we’ll even nod off as the dozen or so missing connecting scenes
are fleshed out of thin air? After all, the flow and cohesiveness of a novel is
highly overrated. Bumps and the holes in the narrative are exciting. They keep
the reader awake. A nervous, uncomfortable audience is always a fine thing with
a sweeping romance.
So, please, carry on with the next two weeks of work, and let me know
when the royalty checks start rolling in.
…
If only.
*sighs*
Until tomorrow…
Chloe
No comments:
Post a Comment