Fate’s Gamble Quagmire
It’s the end of a trilogy.
The series that started it all, the Exalted vampires, is coming to a conclusion.
Slowly. Veerrrry slowly.
I’m about two months behind production on this one.
I think my major hangup comes from the finality of saying “It’s the end” which inspires soul-crushing shivers of doom in this here author. I’ve been tiptoeing around the first draft of this book, treating it with kid-gloves, trying to make sure everything I need to say will be said.
Sad truth is, it won’t be. Nothing is perfect, absolute, and a hundred-percent done. That’s the nature of life. I’m struggling to accept it. Basically I need to sack up and get it done, perfection be damned, so I can tip my hat to the the trilogy and move on.
Because I have other books to write.
Like, thirty of them.