Feb. 27, 2013

Sad Song Kinda Day

So I'm sitting here listening to Adele, because...you know...it's a sad song kind of day, and I'm writing Dueling Moons. It's getting to the confusing part for Pat. Poor woman. I put her through hell. Literally. First, she marries a vampire then she falls for a werewolf, and now this...like I said before, poor woman.


In other news, I had this weird dream last night. I was in the mall from hell, and no one would let me out. They kept on taking my keys and my cell phone away from me, so I couldn't leave. Before that one, I was fighting this man. I punched him, threw him against a locker, and he still wouldn't go down. He just kept taunting me. This is what I get for reading Anita Blake before I go to bed. People want to kill me in my dreams, and I have to defend myself. -Laughs-

It's weird because I would never do that in real life. Then again, someone wouldn't be trying to kill me because I was a vampire slayer, either.

Well, I'm going to get back to Pat. She's in a ton of trouble. I can't leave her there.


The Fiction Writer