Page Twenty-Five

Like the great unwashed, I have a drawer full of unfinished novels and scripts, abandoned, the characters within lost in limbo, trapped between pages, confined together in the darkness of storyline purgatory, awaiting rebirth, a chance to fulfill their destiny, to breath once again.

National Novel Writing Month

Despite a lengthy mental debate the past few weeks, I decided not to set myself up for failure, knowing I couldn’t manage the 1666 word (minimum) daily commitment. I would not make the finish line.