This actually happened a few months ago. I hadn't told anyone because I dared not to believe it. But here it is.
I finished my book.
Its so weird. I had lived with these characters for over three years and now its done. The day I had finished, I nearly cried because I had nothing new to add to their stories. Of course, I'll edit them, but I will add nothing completely new. My journey with these characters is over, and its hard to say good bye to them.
So, it's sitting in my computer, this great accomplishment of mine...and I'm happy that for the moment, they're my characters. No one owns them yet, and they are pure creations borne from my odd imagination.
And now, I have to say good bye to them. Move on. I don't know what will happen to them next...but I need to move on to new characters, new story line, new ways to express the creativity that is itching to be freed from this crazy brain of mine.
I had worked for so long for this moment and now that its here, I am having a hard time letting it go.
I've got my own voice...so how can I help but to shout and rejoice?
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