Help Is At Hand
And this is where my muse met writer's block. She wanted me to finish with a toothpick dipped in blood. So I smashed her with a flyswatter. She didn't have enough blood. Drat it.
It's Thursday afternoon. People are beginning to suspect something, but they aren't sure what. We, as readers, already know who the real killer is but the only characters who know are Unique and William - and they're still lost in the woods and will shortly meet up with a bear.
I have an idea or two batting around for a conclusion - but input is always appreciated. Thanks to those who have already helped - you know who you are! XXOO.
Hoping to reach The End before next November (so I can write the sequel)
It's Thursday afternoon. People are beginning to suspect something, but they aren't sure what. We, as readers, already know who the real killer is but the only characters who know are Unique and William - and they're still lost in the woods and will shortly meet up with a bear.
I have an idea or two batting around for a conclusion - but input is always appreciated. Thanks to those who have already helped - you know who you are! XXOO.
Hoping to reach The End before next November (so I can write the sequel)
2 Comments:
I think I may have stopped laughing long enough to insert a comment. Laura, this was hilarious! Great job. Make sure you finish this. I want to see what happens to the wonderful people of Absolute Write. ;)
Thanks, Joanne
High praise coming from you. And thanks for being my 'roomie' *wink*
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