Well, do you?
If you, like me, have a bunch of unfinished novels on your computer or turning brown and curling up at the edges in notebooks, now we know what happens to those unfinished manuscripts. The poor characters mope around inside the covers, hoping to be completed, sometimes escaping (and it never ends up pretty when they do) and basically going nuts, all because we trimmed our toenails or cleaned the litter box instead of writing The End at the end.
This is a fun and exciting read, full of demons, kick-ass librarians, a nasty angel, and a big gigantic thing named Walter.
Now, go finish writing your novel. I will do the same. Write my novel, not yours. Your on your own with that.
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