I miss my characters. I finished a story for the Goodreads MM Romance group Love’s Landscape a week ago. I’m waiting to hear from an editor who’ll have the brilliant job of reading my crap. Poor, poor volunteer editor.
That said, I miss the characters. I think about them when I’m driving, when I’m reading, in my shower, or now, in front of my computer.
I want to write more about them. Ideas keep popping up in my mind. They have more to say, more to experience, more to share.
I think I’ll continue it, just for fun.
Tom, Dylan, I’m coming! Hold on!