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During this busiest time of year, I tend to careen a hard left into the path of silliness. Must be some sort of survival mechanism deeply ingrained in my psyche…or the result of a sugar-induced high from an overload of holiday treats.

While procrasta-tweeting on Twitter instead of attending to proper writerly assignments, I veered off into a bit of nonsense I thought I’d share with you today.

A Writer’s Five Days of Christmas (I didn’t think you could stand twelve.)

(You know the tune. Feel free to hum along.)

On the first day of Christmas my Muse gave to me:  A blank laptop screen with a blinking cursor.

On the second day of Christmas my Muse gave to me:  A two book series idea that I should’ve written down. :sad:

On the third day of Christmas my Muse gave to me:  Three plot holes big enough to hide a mother elephant with her twins.

On the fourth day of Christmas my Muse gave to me:  Four chirping crickets echoing in the silent space between my ears.

On the fifth day of Christmas my Muse gave to me:  FIVE SWEATY LOVE SCENES…badum dum dum…

Four chirping crickets…

Three plot holes…

A forgotten two book series…

And A BLANK LAPTOP SCREEN WITH A BLINKING CURSOR…

Happy holidays, everyone. May your days be filled with silliness and your dreams filled with smiles.

My best to you,

Maeve

P.S. Next month, I’ll be giving away an ARC of ETERNITY’S MARK because we’ll be within a few of months of release day! ;-)