Zeb_Carter
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Imagine if you will, that you are an author of explicit erotica and for years you have been writing about the same characters over and over again. The names and descriptions of those characters are the same in each story yet the stories are unrelated to each other. Then one day you see one of your main characters walking down the street toward you. You gasp as a man comes up behind her and grabs her hand. She doesn't recoil, she giggles and follows him into the hotel they are in front of.
It was just last night that you had written that exact scene. Right down to the giggle. You slip into the hotel and watch as the couple register. Then you see him, her husband. He walks up behind her and grabs her free hand. she looks at him and smiles. She says 'Thank you.' to him as they get on an elevator.
You are stunned by what just happened. Suddenly you are sitting in front of your computer having just finished writing the scene you watched.
Shaking your head you wonder if they all come true.
This one just popped into my head and as i thought about it, it reminded me of Heinlein's Number of the Beast and Sail Beyond the Sunset and several others.
If anyone take this up ... have fun.
It was just last night that you had written that exact scene. Right down to the giggle. You slip into the hotel and watch as the couple register. Then you see him, her husband. He walks up behind her and grabs her free hand. she looks at him and smiles. She says 'Thank you.' to him as they get on an elevator.
You are stunned by what just happened. Suddenly you are sitting in front of your computer having just finished writing the scene you watched.
Shaking your head you wonder if they all come true.
This one just popped into my head and as i thought about it, it reminded me of Heinlein's Number of the Beast and Sail Beyond the Sunset and several others.
If anyone take this up ... have fun.
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