In quite a few of my favorite books, and some of my not-so-favorite books, I've been guilty of flipping ahead when I reach a particularly tense spot, just to check and make sure my favorite character makes it through alive.

I can't do this when I'm writing the book, though. I can't flip ahead to see if Malachi makes it out of this mess I've put him in. Arrrrgh.

I am on the edge of my seat here. The drive home was almost too much to bear. All I want to do is sit down and write the rest of this scene... and see if Malachi lives.

*sigh* Being a writer is soooo nice sometimes.

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