The Story Fairy bounced onto my bed. “Okay,” she gushed. “While you’re waiting for your novel to be edited, I have the best idea!”
“How much of an idea?” I asked warily. “That novel was supposed to be a novella. 70K words, not 130K.”
“No, this one is definitely shorter. It won’t take you two years. So what I’m thinking is…” She launched into a story pitch.
“Wow,” I said. “I think that will work!” I catapulted to my laptop. “I need to get this down! I might have a draft written in a month!”
“Right? I told you it wasn’t going to be as involved as the last one.”
About halfway through, however, my fevered typing slowed down. I wrote a paragraph and then deleted it. I sat back and stared at the screen. Finally, I said, “I’m stuck. Where do we go from here?”
The Story Fairy didn’t meet my gaze. “Hm? Oh. I didn’t really work out that part.”
“What do you mean that part? This is the entire second half!”
“Hey, sorry, I have to go. Other authors to inspire, you know!”
“You can’t just leave me hanging halfway through!” I shouted, but the Story Fairy was already gone.
A moment later, she stuck her head back into my room. “Um, have you considered an explosion?”
I threw my coffee cup at her.
2 thoughts on “A Visit from the Story Fairy”
As a somewhat-author I can totally relate to that ^_^
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The Story Fairy promises so much, but rarely delivers.