It has been surreal to think about the events of Wandering Soul taking place each day as I’m living my normal life.
Walking through the grocery store, I’m picturing Elsa and Dante in Florida. They would be eating breakfast at about that time. Are they having pancakes? Cereal? I didn’t write that moment, so I don’t know for sure.
My awareness is stretched across two worlds—the real one, where I need to gas up the car and cook for my family—and the one I’ve created, where time travel is a given and love is the miracle.
It’s amazing.
I love living in all my worlds! It is wonderful!
It really is. I’m glad I’m limiting myself to two series at the moment, though. Otherwise, things could get confusing!
What Kathy said…and yes, it is surreal, but a good surreal! The imagined and the objective always co-exist, making life so much richer than it would be otherwise! ^_^
Exactly!