Yesterday I finally posted the final chapter of a story I've been writing.
If you know where to look, it's out there on the big, wide expanse of internet. I'm not giving any clues though. I'm too scared of someone I know seeing it, and laughing. Or worse.
Still, it feels good to have finished this latest, longest section. It's been a work-in-progress for over a year, and was overdue a final pull to the end.
I don't know if I'll write anymore. There's no loose ends to tie up this time, and I've got to weigh the good feelings the finished article gives against all the 'angst' it's caused along the way.
Who knows?
[Grin].
