I don’t write my characters. They tell me what they want. In my dreams… And sometimes through my breakfast cereal. Last month I received a letter in the mail with one sentence: “Make no sense for a while.”
I have to oblige or they’ll take away my chocolate.
I don’t write my characters. They tell me what they want. In my dreams… And sometimes through my breakfast cereal. Last month I received a letter in the mail with one sentence: “Make no sense for a while.”
I have to oblige or they’ll take away my chocolate.