Oh, how time flies. I want to participate in National Novel Writing Month, but as usual, I lost track of time and have absolutely nothing ready to write.
Faint images flutter around the corners of my mind, but nothing concrete enough to move forward on. I need to hunker down and trust the story will form.
No bias. No preconceived notions. Just me and a cat that need saving. If my muse is gentle and kind, then I'll find the story by the first.
If you have any suggestions, I'm open to hear them.