I pretty much love everything about writing, but my absolute favorite party has to be the very beginning. That first moment you get a brand new idea for a story and you’re so excited about it that you make a whole new Pinterest board and a new iTunes playlist entirely dedicated to this one idea. It’s new! It’s exciting! You can see it! You can practically breathe it.
Then that little angel who lives on your shoulder taps you.
“Eh-hem.”
Oh right. I have a book that’s coming out in about three weeks that still needs my attention. In fact, I really need to get the ball rolling on that. Like, I shouldn’t even be eating or sleeping or breathing. I should just be focusing on that book.
It’s a good problem to have. You know, to be so excited about a new idea that you forget about everything else. Then again, I really want to be working on this new idea when I still have a zillion things to do, not only for Cemetery Tours, but for the three other books that I have in the works! I wish I could clone myself. That way, I could work on all five of the stories at the same time!
A Platform of Sorts 