In the last couple of days, I’ve had the overwhelming desire to start writing something new. Bizarrely, it’s not set in Europe between 1939 and 1945, but instead in a near future. It’s a bit Twilight Zone and a bit The Shining.
The idea isn’t all the way realised but there is the distinct sense, which I’ve learnt to lean into, that I want to write something new.
Maybe it’s the clear head and the ache in my calves from my new year, new me attempt but something new is on the horizon. If only I could face the task in hand instead of imagining the future focus.
I’m going to spend this evening drafting out a plan and trying to establish the world and we will see where I get to from there.
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