So I am 116 pages into the first draft of my science fiction adventure novel in longhand, and I am writing short stories for submissions to anthologies, which means I can’t share them until they’re rejected so forgive the odd lapse in content but there’s only so many hours in the day to achieve everything and being published is part of my overall purpose.
There will be episodes of The Transformation coming soon and I’ve also made notes towards wrapping up The Wild Man and The Bridge series, both of which were curtailed by personal circumstances but will be completed as I hate leaving things unfinished. Once I’ve finished the first draft of the science fiction novel, then I will be editing a completed first draft of an earlier book (possibly my English Religious Cult Thriller or Police Corruption Thriller, which aren’t their titles by the way) for submission to my agent and then publishers.
I love what I do. When someone points out I am a little too prolific, I have a moment of cognitive dissonance because I love my process, but sometimes I wonder if I’m frightened of any degree of success on a level I
*shakes hat after performance*
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