Today marks the day of the death of one of my characters. Which one I am not to tell. But it is one and I know it shall not be the last.
But they have passed.
And even I wasn't expecting.
Here I was, writing my story at 11 in the evening and suddenly, there they are. Dead.
The thing is is that I was attached to this character. Well, I'm attached to all of them but just- man- the suddenness of it all has made me feel weird. Now I have to have the other characters finding out and doing something about it.
But yeah. I feel weird. Like I've lost a part of me.
Shit.
In my edits I might make this scene a little "not there and never happened." But I think it's staying. Shit.
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