"OMG! He asked me out!
I don't believe it.
And I
was, like, sooooooo shocked I just stood there....
with my mouth hangin' open,
like a balmpot."
I must have done something right with 'The
Alchemist's Heir', because I've just had THE PHONE CALL. An agent wants to meet me, to talk about
the book. We've set a date.
I feel like a teenager again. Will he like me? Will I like him? What if we don't have anything in
common? What if he wants to take
liberties with my plotting? I suppose
I might let him. But what if he
wants to touch my prose? Is he
just toying with my affections, or could he be THE ONE?
I'm probably over-thinking it.
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