Wednesday, 7 December 2011

woody allen.

I'm writing a book.

I don't know how long it'll be, if it'll be any good, whether it's actually ever be worth anything, but I just want to finish it and able to say I did it, to say 'Did you know I've written a book?' I have a lot of ideas and a main plot, but bringing it all together it proving more difficult that I thought. I have the substance - I know where I want to end up with it, which is a start. I know my beginning, I know my end, it's just the nebulous middle I'm having trouble with, but I'd like to think it'll be worth it in the end.

Below is a very short extract, but I'm wondering whether I should pick out a few more and post them up on my flickr too.

Pages: 40
Words: 14, 089


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