A little lost

I’ve been working on a fic for the past 4 months. It’s more than 125,000 words long. I had insomnia last night and worked on it for a while. I woke up this morning and looked at it and realized I had pretty much reached the end.

Yeah, there’s revisions to do and scenes to cut and others to insert, but I think it’s going to be ready to post in the foreseeable future. Which kind of leaves me at a loss. I don’t know what I’m going to do when I’m completely done with this story.

I have others to start, but I’m pretty sure I’m going to be walking around with a dazed, empty feeling for a few days.

A little lost

I’ve been working on a fic for the past 4 months. It’s more than 125,000 words long. I had insomnia last night and worked on it for a while. I woke up this morning and looked at it and realized I had pretty much reached the end.

Yeah, there’s revisions to do and scenes to cut and others to insert, but I think it’s going to be ready to post in the foreseeable future. Which kind of leaves me at a loss. I don’t know what I’m going to do when I’m completely done with this story.

I have others to start, but I’m pretty sure I’m going to be walking around with a dazed, empty feeling for a few days.