Oh, how time flies.  I want to participate in National Novel Writing Month, but as usual, I lost track of time and have absolutely nothing ready to write.

Faint images flutter around the corners of my mind, but nothing concrete enough to move forward on.  I  need to hunker down and trust the story will form.

No bias.  No preconceived notions.  Just me and a cat that need saving.  If my muse is gentle and kind, then I'll find the story by the first.

If you have any suggestions,  I'm open to hear them.