Description: Rambling Thoughts and Loud Dreams
My wife likes to remind me on occasion, too many occasions, that I have not started my next novel in two years.
While that may be true, from a certain point of view, in another it is a galaxy beyond the truth. While I have not been typing words for my next novel, there are voices aplenty screaming at my brain where I must go next.
In many ways, I wish I could just complete one tale and begin another, but I cannot. In my addled brain I have one over-arching story that begins with The Rages, The Book of the Shepherds Volume I , and ends sixteen novels later.