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A couple of years ago, I started a book that is a sort-of sequel of an earlier book. I knew my main character but wasn’t sure what the story should be about, so it wasn’t surprising I kept running into dead ends. Every time I hit one, I went back and tried a different beginning, or a different narrative voice, or got rid of this or that character and added a new one. After the third or fourth try, the story was finally perking along. I was enjoying myself, my characters seemed to be having fun, and then—another dead end. Actually, not completely, but I’d landed my protagonist into an unexpected situation. She had options for what to do, but I honestly didn’t know what she should choose. Or what any of the wonderful secondary characters should do. The road ahead was lost in fog.
Let it sit, I told myself. You’ll figure it out. In the meantime, how about that story idea you’ve been tossing around for a while now?
So, in that creative lull, I started a new book. This is not something I’ve ever done before, begin a new project when another one is unfinished. But this new book truly had been simmering in my brain for years, and once I started it, I was transfixed. The story is different for me, focused tightly on the friendship between two women rather than a more traditional plot with a beginning, middle, and end and a substantial cast of characters. Within a year, the first draft was done and a writer friend agreed to read it.
I want to let the book rest, not look at it again until my friend shares her thoughts about it. So, what else to do but return to the book that I left half done? I reread it—it’s about half the book—and am pleased that it is a good story, that it has fun and sympathetic characters and a page-turning quality. And yes, it ends with a scene that makes me ask: What happens next? I’m still not entirely sure—still a bit foggy up ahead—but I’m ready to get back into this book and give my muse free rein. And I might be surprised to find that in this intervening year, my muse has come up with plenty of intriguing ideas.