I am so frustrated with this project. It was going to be my end-all for my ability to finish something but it has turned out to be too much. I just don’t have the available time to do with it what I want. My whole idea is this terrifying world of zombies, vampires and other monsters suddenly trust into the modern world and I can’t finish my first. Thinking about possibly putting together an anthology of previous stories instead but I’m afraid to start that.
I could possibly turn this story into a short but I have so much more I want to say about the character. He is the pinnacle of the frustration I am having with my life. Outside the alcoholism but thats highly symbolic of the objects that prevent me from getting anything done.
I don’t know maybe I should start building the anthology. My first story will be Charlie, many people seem to like it.
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