Yesterday, I took my weekly trip into the city to chauffeur my daughter to her music lesson. It’s an hour’s drive each way. I use the time for plotting and characterizing which I dictate into my digital voice recorder.
But yesterday, not only did I have all these fantastic ideas floating through my mind...I had an insatiable craving to write. That is to actually put my little fingers to my keyboard and tap away. Because I’m still playing catch-up with all the things that piled up while I worked on Translucent Trust during BIAW, I haven’t been able to get back to TT since midnight Fri, 19th.
And, I miss it.
I loved it when the high priority of the day was to sit down and write.
No, I can’t write as if it were BIAW every week because, my family would disown me. My eFriends would forget me. And, my CP’s would fire me.
You know what...you’ll have to excuse me...I have something I have to do...
Have you ever had the urge to write when there was no physical way you could? When was the most inopportune time you thought of a brilliant idea for a story? (Ah...keep it clean, eh...)