
So I just finished reading the fourth book in the
Georgina Kincaid Series and WOW! I didn't think anything could top my newest love and obsession with
Vampire Academy, but this just did. Also, I think this series made me sadder (which I didn't think was possible). I'm so sad actually that I started a discussion on
Happy Endings over at the
First Novels Club. I have to keep saying that its just book 4 out of 7, things can get better, but I'm so worried. I can't tell if
Richelle Mead is a happy endings type-I at least think she'll give a glimmer of hope, but I seriously did not believe I could be SO bent out of shape over fictional characters. I mean, I've been bent out of shape before over books plenty of times, but these books I feel are on a whole other level.
I'd have to say that she is definitely my favorite writer now-her characters are so real and believable and they stay with you and she is wonderful at combining humor with fantasy, mystery, romance and also heartache. I don't know how she does it, but I've now read 7 of her books and 4 have made me cry (the 3 that didn't weren't supposed to-unless you're a little wierd).
Needless to say, spending the week in Georgina's head has been an emotional rollercoaster.
Another rollercoaster I'm on is the writing one. And as sad and distraught as my reading has made me this week, the secret things happening in my writing world have made me utterly happy. I seriously just have to think about my new ideas and I'm instantly smiling and happy and feeling thankful as though everything is right in the universe. I also got to spend some time back in that space when your ideas are fresh and just pouring into you in crazy amounts and really make you wonder where on earth ideas come from because surely this can't be me.
So ok, this kind of means I totally have to go back on my word about finishing the draft I was working on, but the truth is...after wrestling with my problems and finding this solution and having this wealth of new ideas pour into me-the old stuff is just null and void. My story has evolved into something bigger and I hope greater. And so I'd rather break my promise and serve the story than hold onto it and not. I still don't want to talk about my new idea, it's too fresh in my head, too new, too special...so I'm going to keep going with this and hope hope hope that I can write my new storyline as quickly and furiously as my last one (though you know, within the realm of decent writing-I want to reach my goal, but I want to do it right).
And there you have it, my update. I need to pick up a new book stat that will not make me want to cry. I was about to start Richelle Mead's third series,
Storm Born, but I really just don't know what that will do to me, so I'm going to wait a little until the bookish part of my brain is feeling a little more emotionally stable.