The Exceptional Sara Johnson…

…is done.
Last week I spent four days in a secluded inn down in Big Sur.
I wrote pretty much the entire day for all four days stopping for food coffee and to sometimes clean. Sometimes, In this time I completed the final draft of the novel I’ve been writing revising since 2000. 5 drafts this one. Yes it has been that long. I am now preparing queery letters for agents and publishers.

It starts like this:
It was getting dark. Tommy was gonna’ be pissed.

It ends like this:
He sat back down, threw the last of his kigdut into the fire, and wiped his eyes.

Cha!