Last night I started writing again. I haven’t written creatively since I finished my NaNoWriMo novel, back on Nov. 26th. So pretty much for over a month I haven’t written. There have been notes here and there, some stream of conscience paragraphs that either don’t mean anything or carry such a heavy weight of meaning, I can’t even believe I got them out of me or survived.
It started last night with journaling, my fingers clickity clackiting over the keyboard, and I started thinking about Hannah again – that silly girl who disappeared from the world.
Who is she? you are probably asking, and I will explain in full later this week.. but she is a girl who haunts me, a girl who haunts the world.
After about a year of looking for her, she’s finally been found. I don’t know where she has been and I don’t know where she has been taken, but I know that she’s brought something back with her that shouldn’t have come.
So basically last night I jumped off a cliff, and dove headfirst into a story that I never thought I could finish.
2013 is the year of setting goals and obtaining them, though. 2013 is the year of creation.