I know. I know what’s happening. Oh, thank God, I’ve figured it out. Plot-wise. In Tyubik. I always freak out that I don’t know and then sleep and wake up and the next morning I do know. It’s insane, really. I keep being told that I need to plot ahead of time, not figure it out on the fly, but I hate the whole planning process. It’s boring to write something that I know beforehand. It’s much more exciting to write like I’m reading and discovering it as I go.
Is this a weakness, this inability or unwillingness to plot? I dunno. But I’m thrilled, and that gives me hope that when you read Tyubik, you’ll be thrilled too.
INTO MY STORY I GO.