There Won’t Be Anymore Sex?

I didn’t say that.

But I don’t know. ( see this if you have no idea what I’m talking about.)

I’m feeling now like I’ll be finishing this book:

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As soon as I stop trying to lead and let Hunt do his thing through me.  I think I was writing another really good Hunt&Cam. We did have BDSM and sex! (Which are not always the same thing.)

It’s not my book, that’s what I forgot. Not my decision or story of agenda. These books are gifts to  me and I started to believe I created the stories, myself.

A writer is like a fossil preparator. You’re job is not just to free the remains from it’s matrix, but to preserve it intact while constructing a way to present it to others, so they understand it and it can become part of their life experience.

But we don’t make the fossils.

What will be, will be. I guess we’ll discover the future together.

 

 

 

 

 

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