Writing is easy. You just open a vein and bleed. ~Red Smith (although this quote has been attributed to several others)
I am an emotional wreck. Writing is not for the faint of heart. I'm hesitant to write these words, because what holds true for me may not for another.
I may have failed as a writer to convey the emotions I felt when writing Clothed In Thunder.
My words are prosaic. As I've mentioned before, I suffer from some type of illness that has addled my poor brain. (I believe it came about because of a medication I was on for about twenty years--but that's just a theory.)
Writing is difficult for me. I flounder for the right word. Sometimes I actually drown in an avalanche of words. Yes, that's mixing metaphors. My normally addled brain is more addled because I have been up all night, trying to get my words to make sense.
And add to that the typing on an antique laptop. I lost maybe 1000 words or so--perhaps more when Word crashed. I had to rewrite a very emotional scene. So, I lived through that scene three times. And I opened a vein and bled.
And cried from the pain.
Of course, I cry easily. What makes me cry may not affect you. For example, this commercial always brings tears:
Thundersnow was gutwrenching for me. Clothed In Thunder is more of an exquisite pain.
I hope I have done the story justice. It is a love story. A painful love story, but a love story, nonetheless. A love story that even now causes tears to roll down my cheeks.
I hope you enjoy it.
(It may be available in three weeks or so. WATCH THIS SPACE! for updates.)