I actually finished a story today. Okay that was a lie. I didn’t finish the whole story, that seems like a daunting task. But I finished a section of a story. An entire three pages! That’s crazy. I honestly haven’t written or finished anything in so long that this is a proud accomplishment. Instead of just leaving off mid-sentence and having the document glare at me every time I look at my desktop I know have something to work with and work from. The story is going somewhere! Characters are starting to develop. The plot is going somewhere (eventually)! I’m excited. Maybe I’ll actually flesh out an entire short story…but let’s not get ahead of ourselves here. I finished three pages. Baby steps.