My apologies for the much delayed post, I’ve had a moderately busy day: my visit to the optometrist took a bit longer than I’d anticipated, and I’ve started writing this far later than I’d originally planned. Today’s topic is all about how frustrating I find writing the middle of Last Days of Loneliness.
If you followed that link (or remember the other earlier posts), you should have a pretty good idea of the shape of the story that I’m writing. Like those posts, this one is going to be full of spoilers… so if you really want to shield yourself you should probably just stop reading. If you want to read my thoughts as I try to solve the trouble that I’ve run into while trying to make the middle of the book live up to the promise of the premise, you know what to do.