Posted on March 20, 2010 at 10:07am
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It was funny; my first novel had ended exactly as I wished it would.
An ending which seemed comfortable and acceptable.
Then, in early December, with my mother, once more going in and out of the hospital, a month earlier - a wave came over me to go back into my pages and begin a new direction. It would concern the main character being given a message to return home. It would come from her mother, and it would do with her mother's serious illness, possibly her death.
Then my own…
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