I headed back out to my car and drove to the Sheriff’s office, knowing exactly what I was going to find.
I don’t know how long I sat there.
I think it was the silence that woke me up.
A few days after I made this rambling post about post-apocalyptic fiction, a story idea started emerging from the strange abyss I call my mind. I let it brew and stew and simmer for a while, letting it coalesce into something that might possibly be considered a coherent thought. Then I started writing things down.
I’ve got a 3-book series that wants to become a 4 or 5- book series, plus another series waiting in the wings. I’m 63k into the third book, 8k into a novella, and have a couple of stories outlined in that second series.— Bob Mueller – No, The Other One (@bobmueller) December 1, 2018
So sure, what the heck. Let’s plan out a serial novel!
Made perfect sense to me.
The main character introduced himself: Adam Ktokolwiek. He lives in east Texas, near Jasper. He’s twice-divorced, with three kids from the two marriages. He’s something of a writer, with a military background he’s been a little vague about so far.
I don’t know where the story’s going to go. Dean Wesley Smith has talked for a long time about Writing Into The Dark, and that’s pretty much what I’m doing here: following my characters where they lead me.
I’m now about nine chapters into After, and I think that’s enough to start posting. Chapters will go up every ten days two weeks, so right now I’ve got enough written to get us into August.
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