Yes, it’s true. I’m a Cannibal. So what of it?
Of course, I don’t mean the “eating human flesh” type of cannibal. I mean I’m at the stage of reworking the novel where I’m taking the old stuff and merging it with the new.
I wish I could use more of it, but there’s been a bit of a paradigm shift and a lot of it doesn’t mesh with what I need now. A part of this is losing two characters, a part is moving a character forward, and, surprisingly, a part is fleshing out a character the reader used to only hear from.
Fortunately, some of it is description, something I find BORING BORING BORING! Always have. But, as it’s setting, it kinda needs to be there.
The long of it is I still exist, and I still work. Which makes me happy.