I’ve been on a bit of a reading binge. Summer does that to me. Warm sun, lounge chairs, a tall glass of iced tea…it’s the perfect setting to kick back and read.
The funny thing is, I woke up at 2 a.m. the other day with the opening of a story in my head. It wasn’t like anything I had read. It wasn’t like anything else I had written. But the voice was fully formed and it wouldn’t go away. I finally had to get up and type out the first four pages or risk not sleeping the rest of the night.
Since then I’ve been turning it over in my mind, trying to figure out the rest of the story, where the character goes from here. Even as I try to work on other things, this story keeps interrupting.
Have you ever had a character show up in your brain and demand that their story be told?