The Beloved Tyranny of the Muse

I wrote 8 word pages today, that's 16 pages in a novel. It was a maddening experience. I find myself drawn into a world of dark and cruel beauty. With the heroes of the story, I recoiled in horror of the words written. Terrible words which became, for them a reality.

I slept for three hours. It's almost five AM now. The writing continues...