Well, the first draft, that is. But, it's DONE!
Sometimes stories come tearing out of you, breakneck speed. Others are like pulling your toenails out with your teeth. Frozen Fire is one of the latter. I realize that pieces you work hard on are often better in the end than the ones that fly out of you, but still, I'm glad it's over.
Now it's going to sit in my drawer for a good long time. Fermenting.
Tomorrow I get to start the second draft of The Last Griffin. WooHoo!!! I'm so excited! Truly!
But for tonight, this draft of Frozen Fire is done. What shall I do to celebrate?