From Darkness, Light · 10:23pm Jun 27th, 2014
So my moroseness helped me write about fifteen hundred words today. That's about half of a sad little tale that has blossomed into something more. It's amazing how that happens. I get to writing and the ideas just kind of steamroll along, one after another. Now I'm kind of fired up about this whole new idea that I'm working on, and that feels really refreshing. I hate being mopey.
Not sure what I'll do with this, to be honest. I'm not really that into sad, but whatever. That's what's coming out right now, and sad for me isn't really tear-jerking. More melancholy, and this chapter isn't even that. Hopefully, when all these chapters are written, it will span the emotional spectrum.
Really, it's just nice to be working again. I just powered through my co-worker interrupting me and the music in my office, so maybe I'm turning a corner.
We'll see, but it feels good whatever the reality is.
