Thursday, September 09, 2010

Down The Garden Path

Suddenly, I know.

Suddenly I know what I have to do, what I have to write, and how it can be done.  Suddenly everything is clear, the fog is lifted, and perspective has shifted.  Everyone who told me who I was, and prevented me, and tried to direct, steer me away: they are nothing.

Who needs their opinion, who needs their input?  I can do it, I can do it.

I know the message of my novel now.  There is no point writing an empty story.  In this world full of turmoil and ugly disaster, people need to read a message.  I have one.  This is what has prevented my writing; trying to write an empty story.  That's the Missing Link, the Missing K; if there is no message, its just descriptive drivel on a page. 

I hope I don't burn out.  I hope I can go the distance this time. 

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