I’m currently writing a fiction book about a life of a young woman who is under a spell of her past. I still don’t have a title yet since I’ve started writing the first 3 pages just last week. As of the moment, there are lots of ideas to break down so I guess it’s going to take a while before I finish the first chapter.
Yep, good luck to me. 🙂
Missing you is surprising me. I don’t even know how it started. It just did. However I am not expecting this phenomenon to last. One day I might not be able to see you again and that thought is causing me pain now. So I am at least trying to see things between us negatively but my mind says other things which is making the transition hard, so hard that I am becoming blind and making my knees weak. I wish that reality would knock on my door once again and slap me in the face.