Well, That's Friday the 13th almost over...do you suffer from triskaidekaphobia? I don't. I laugh in the face of such silly stuff. However, with that being said, I did not even try to write anything today (aside from this post). I did not venture into anything new. I did not change the way I do things. I am not superstitious, but why take a chance. So, the weekend begins. Not in fear. Not in trepidation. No, it starts in hope. In eager expectation. I am really hoping to find some creative moments over the next two days. I have a story idea that is more in the realm of fantasy. I will work it to be a short story, but it could have potential for more. I don't think the premise is a new one, but I will write it from a view point that is near and dear to me. I will quickly jot down some thoughts and directions as soon as I am done here, and expand it and tell the story this weekend. Hopefully the creative juice will still be flowing. I feel good about this one. I may take the advice of a friend who suggested that I interview my characters. That is brilliant, and may serve the purpose for or at least contribute to character development. And it forces creativity. Thanks, Alie! Friday the 13th is almost over...it came trying to scare me. But I showed it who's boss. I had a great day. I. Win.