My WIP became a living Moment of Irrevocable Commitment. The characters took my hand and are now leading the way.
This happened at 57K, that goosebumpidy feeling. Wow. My characters are more than words on a page. They became real.
Before returning to my world, I must give some Shoutouts.
To Tara Tyler:
Thank you, thank you. I hope you understand if I pay it forward at a later date. See, it’s the Voices. They gnaw at me.
UPDATE: Thank you to the big-hearted Alex Cavanaugh for extending this award to me as well. His blog is a must-see, must-do, a place for all interested in SF/F. Visiting his blog is part of my daily routine, along with coffee and turning on the computer (not necessarily in that order).
Your award made me get all teary eyed. Nuff said. Thank you.
They had the coolest blog post ever. To see it click here.
NPR sponsored a vote for the best ever SF/F books. I intended to post the site, whoop, and holler. But the Voices, they kinda took over.
Again, a big Thanks to my Followers, but something is yanking my shirttail, clawing at my mind. *Yes, yes, I know I left you two in bed together. Cool it and don’t do anything till I get back*
Is there a point where your characters take over? I mean, really, really take over? After the midpoint of your WIP?