Procrastination is a silly thing that often brings me sorrow.
I can quit at anytime ...
I think I'll quit tomorrow.
Probably not the best poem to model my life after but I'm really feeling it right now. Instead of focusing on book two my Tainted Series, instead my brain really just wanted to write Trinity's Back story.... not surprised this backstory existed in my mind since the days I sat in my high school history class unable to focus on, well, history. So that's my excuse. I will eventually get to book two but as I procrastinate, I'll write and post her back stories from hundreds of years ago. Not as flashbacks, not as inserts, but as their own collection of short stories.
Maybe that will help. Maybe it will make things worse, but as I said,
I can quit at anytime...
I think I'll quit tomorrow.