There I was, reading my latest piece of erotic fiction to a group of breathless and wet listeners. So, the scene concluded and there was a mass sigh of release... well and good, right?
Then the tale ended as I'd written it, with the suggestion of more treasures to plunder, greater depths to delve... Yet I don't have the slightest idea how to begin the foray into those new ventures I've so tantalizingly hinted at... My recent listeners want more, and I'm stuck in the writing equivalent of an extreme refractory period...
What do you do to get your creative juices flowing where you want them, rather than just spraying out prematurely or in random and infertile regions?
Then the tale ended as I'd written it, with the suggestion of more treasures to plunder, greater depths to delve... Yet I don't have the slightest idea how to begin the foray into those new ventures I've so tantalizingly hinted at... My recent listeners want more, and I'm stuck in the writing equivalent of an extreme refractory period...
What do you do to get your creative juices flowing where you want them, rather than just spraying out prematurely or in random and infertile regions?
