A while back I wrote a short story called ‘Summer Wine’ and then it just sat in my notebook/laptop/brain for a few months. And now it has mutated in to a creature that could very well become a novella, or even a novel.
Now the only problem is, can I get my act together and actually work on it. I might even finish it.
Since that’s the case, I’d best be off and do some writing hadn’t I?
Everything Is Better With Dragons 