Took a breather away from writing for a couple of days and felt guilty each day I wasn’t writing. Last night a big inspiration hit and I wrote for several hours. Expressing the joy of it, of the flow of words, is impossible today – it was likewise impossible last night, and I was too busy writing.
Oh, how I want to share this scene, a dream, the bad guy has! I think it shows just how crazy the guy is, or is going to be. Writing a psychosis so people can see just how the person is changing from sane to insane is . . . difficult, challenging. I am loving every single second of it, but, I have to admit, he has scared me a couple of times. Sleeper is a bad, bad man, and he makes me sad.