Jinxin' my writing flow.

I've really been tapping away at the old keys lately.  By lately I mean two days in a row...(cut me some slack.)

I'm excited by it, hence me wanting to talk about it which is always a mistake. I've just jinxed myself by admitting to the success of my brain functioning as it should. (Where writing is concerned.)

Does that happen to anyone else? The excitement is just too much for you to contain so you want to share it with the world and the next thing you know that flame fizzles out and all you're left with is that offensive smokey scent that clings to your lungs to remind you of what was while you stare off into the distance with vacant eyes, drooling because you can no longer function?  ::sigh::

What?  Too dramatic?  You know it's true.

Anyway, I'm excited.  I'm not sure why.
I doubt that this story will ever get finished simply because yet again, I don't know where it was meant to go.  Shoot, it probably isn't even any good but the point is that I know it's something.  It's different than what I normally write but it's fun.

I got sucked into it yesterday, it was magical.

That hasn't happened to me in a long time.  I hope that I don't give up on it.  I hope that I can continue to build momentum and bring it all together in the end.