While I am happily pushing my second book, which will be published in oh-my-gosh, a month, I have also turned a significant portion of my brain to Book 3.
I have already given this book a title. Want to know what it is?
Of course you do.
Yes, yes, there’s a Time Travel Journals in front of it. And I know it doesn’t end in any form of “builder.” But there is no way I was going to try that three times in a row. Nope, Honor System, it is.
I am brainstorming plot lines and character arcs, and I have a grand total of 184 actual words written. They are not the beginning. I don’t have enough planning done to know exactly where they fall in the story. But they were itching my brain and I had to get them onto paper.
I like it when that happens.