The loneliest day ever
It's odd, when you get used to talking to someone everyday, and then you don't talk to them for a while. You kind of just wait for the phone to ring, or for her name to show up on my messenger. It's so odd, I've bounced around with some friends for the past year, each one becoming closer to me, but then we don't talk for a while. Then you get that awkward conversation where you try to strike up your old notes, and unless your lucky, it never works. But we've come into each others "routines" throughout the day. Well, no matter, I hope she's have a great night.
On other notes, I'm laying out the chapter plan for my book. I've finally decided on how to run it. Each day will be a chapter, with an epilogue and a prologue. I still haven't decided on whether or not to have certain characters seem like the good guys the whole story, or have both sides seem good, and have the reader decide who they like, or perhaps have one side look good, but have faults. I haven't been this picky since.... well, never. Wish me luck!
On other notes, I'm laying out the chapter plan for my book. I've finally decided on how to run it. Each day will be a chapter, with an epilogue and a prologue. I still haven't decided on whether or not to have certain characters seem like the good guys the whole story, or have both sides seem good, and have the reader decide who they like, or perhaps have one side look good, but have faults. I haven't been this picky since.... well, never. Wish me luck!