Written just before bed – again.  I’m not sure if this is completely the best time of day to write, although it does lend itself to an easier moral barrier, defenses being down and whatnot.  So is the motto ‘write at night, edit in the morning?’

Not yet.

It amazes me to think that I am not only hitting my target for the last 7 days, I am exceeding it.  Two minutes before sitting down I have absolutely nothing to say and no idea of where to go and ‘poof’ – there are words, stories, characters, dialogue appearing out of nowhere.

The black hole of Bethilda?  Where the heck did that gem emerge from?

Subconscious.  I love it, love it, love it.