Now that I have finished the newest book, the first in a spy series under (probably) the Dean Breckenridge moniker, it is time to panic over the content of the next one, as I have no ideas right now.
Here's the part
where I thrash around and decide that I can't plot my way out of a paper
...think about plots I can steal from other sources and change....
wish I had become a dentist.
Yet in a week or so I'll have more ideas
than I know what to do with.