I had this vision last night:
Karen, a cat-lady name Cheshira, a mad hood maker, some pissed-off Dom dressed in red and a silly rabbit in a dress and a silly hat who goes around with a male voice saying “I don’t have fucking time for this shit.”
Am I… crazy (although I’m a certified weirdo) or what?
You see my problem right now? I had this idea of Karen and Sandra going for a horse hike, then I had this idea about Karen becoming a mindless drone (oops, that spilled out), now that, and while I was creating that image, I had this idea of a serial abductor who finds his match with someone who takes pleasure at being tied up instead of fighting back…
How the heck can I write ONE story when one idea pops up one after the other??
Be patient while I try to manage my brain, which is already a heck of a task in my normal behavior…
(I cut down a LOT on my sugar intake. I think that’s the withdrawal syndromne…)
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