Geez, just a few days ago I was so sure I could go back to writing fiction. I even sorted out all the stories I have started but never finished (quite a few of those). I even revised one of them, thinking this one had possibilities. But after reading it the next day, I thought no way, there has to be a better plot than this. So now I'm back to Step One - forgetting about the whole damn thing.
I can't even decide what genre to write in. I think writing romances might be easier for me, but I really don't like to even read romances. So I guess I better forget that bright idea. I love fantasy stories, and have started writing one but, as usual, went nowhere fast after the first few pages. Geez, I only have a few years left on this earth - I'll probably be in my casket still trying to decide what to write!
