Xenolan
Really Experienced
I'm faced with a strange problem... not one I'm looking for a solution to, just one that I felt the need to express.
I've always enjoyed making up stories and writing; I used to entertain a small circle of friends back in grade school with the Adventures of Alabama Smith, incompetent but wildly lucky archaeologist who scoured the globe for such prizes as the Golden Frog and the secret formula which turned gold into lead. The most fun part was the sharing of the stories, telling them to others and watching them get interested and want to know what would happen next. I used to write them in a serial format, a page at a time, leading up to cliffhangers to bring people back; in the end, I had about eight or nine kids who would meet me at lunch to hear about the next chapter.
That's a bit of a problem when writing erotic fiction, because I can't actually share that with people I know (well, of course I technically COULD, but it wouldn't really be comfortable for either me or the audience, and I certainly can't share it with my kids!). For the first time in a long while, I'm feeling myself really getting into a story I've made up (It's Good to be the King); I'm really enthusiastic about coming up with the next twist, the next character, the next plot development, the next illustration. But, the only people I can share it with are people I've never actually met (i.e., you guys), and if I did meet them I wouldn't know it.
Anyway, I just wanted to pointlessly complain about what a bummer it is that I have this story which I'm really excited about but I can't share it with the people in my life. Anyone else ever have that problem?
I've always enjoyed making up stories and writing; I used to entertain a small circle of friends back in grade school with the Adventures of Alabama Smith, incompetent but wildly lucky archaeologist who scoured the globe for such prizes as the Golden Frog and the secret formula which turned gold into lead. The most fun part was the sharing of the stories, telling them to others and watching them get interested and want to know what would happen next. I used to write them in a serial format, a page at a time, leading up to cliffhangers to bring people back; in the end, I had about eight or nine kids who would meet me at lunch to hear about the next chapter.
That's a bit of a problem when writing erotic fiction, because I can't actually share that with people I know (well, of course I technically COULD, but it wouldn't really be comfortable for either me or the audience, and I certainly can't share it with my kids!). For the first time in a long while, I'm feeling myself really getting into a story I've made up (It's Good to be the King); I'm really enthusiastic about coming up with the next twist, the next character, the next plot development, the next illustration. But, the only people I can share it with are people I've never actually met (i.e., you guys), and if I did meet them I wouldn't know it.
Anyway, I just wanted to pointlessly complain about what a bummer it is that I have this story which I'm really excited about but I can't share it with the people in my life. Anyone else ever have that problem?