I've been trying and trying to get Hannibal to the villa, and he just is not cooperating. He just stands in the corner, smoking that damn cigar, calmly shaking his head, saying "That ain't me, lady."
I could kill him.
I think part of the problem is that I want to get back to the Saga of Face and DQ, and Hannibal's part, however necessary, is keeping me from it. Plus, I have to do his parts of these next two chapters right, or the rest of the story is going to sound so contrived, I won't want to post it any where.
This is the point where I find myself thinking I should never have started writing again. It's too hard, she whined.
I could kill him.
I think part of the problem is that I want to get back to the Saga of Face and DQ, and Hannibal's part, however necessary, is keeping me from it. Plus, I have to do his parts of these next two chapters right, or the rest of the story is going to sound so contrived, I won't want to post it any where.
This is the point where I find myself thinking I should never have started writing again. It's too hard, she whined.