Heading into the last portion of my manuscript and it feels, weird. Didn’t I just start this? Didn’t I just begin character designing Breslin? How on earth did I get enough words on the page? There’s still so much to do–my rewrite is going to be epic–but this first draft is actually nearing an end.
And you know what? I’m pleased. Again, the rewrite–boom! It’s going to kill me–but I’m liking the transformation of Breslin; she’s coming around. And I’m proud of her.
Anyway. Short post today. But it’s what was on my mind. Thank you Alan Watt for your magical book that opened my eyes to so many new things. And thank you, readers. For sticking by me. You rock.