Over the last few evenings I have been working till the early hours of the morning (2am and 3am usually). The reason? It's the home straight. I was writing the final two and a half chapters of the first draft of the novel. Everything is coming together nicely and I have enjoyed it.
Last night I ran out of steam (too many late nights in a row). Today I had too many meetings to attend and admin to do.
So the final chapter is sitting there, patiently waiting for me to return so that it can be completed.
Like any graveyard, it has it's fair share of spooks. I am certain that when I read what I wrote in that dark dash for the finish line, I will get a fright. I'll then bring out the ghost busting editing pen then hack the place to shreds and clear out all the cobwebs.
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