It’s such a peculiar feeling, when you’re finishing a story.
I now know how I want to end my novel. And that means a lot of letting go. 350 more words
Trust the part of yourself that tells you when something needs to be over. The part that tells you that you need to end a certain chapter and start a new one. 529 more words
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To end our story we have to have some form of resolution. We’ve already discussed the different sorts of endings and how we can anything from complete closure to an ambiguous end or a cliff-hanger but we’ve still got to bring all these pesky plot threads together.
As the snowdrops begin to open in my garden, and lightness in the day starts to get a bit longer, and the early signs of spring are in the air, there is the sense of promise, the hope for something new. 1,249 more words