I spent all yesterday morning struggling with chapter 1 of my original romance, and managed to produce a whopping 500 words. Wow.So I ate a whole buncha lunch.
Then I spent all afternoon struggling and managed another 500 words.
Jeez, louise, I never had this kind of trouble writing fanfic.
But after dinner the muse suddenly cooperated. He's a hot Cuban Sex God (hereinafter referred to as my CSG), and when he permits, I can huff up a hurricane of hot wind.
I finished it off this morning and *trumpet flourish* I've got 4,000+ words! A complete Chapter 1! Yay me!
Now if I can just do this 11 more times I'll have a Harlequin!
Don't hold your breath...
