That feeling, where those two words are teasing your finger tips, whispering to them to set them free. Yet you resist, because it's not time. Then when it is, you feel it building, the energy unmistakable, and you finally let go. The End. I did it! Story compete! Release date: soon. Writing is a joy, and I'm grateful to experience it. No scratch that, I'm grateful to live it. The highs and the lows, the uncertainties and the certainties. When I feel that I've "nailed it", it's unlike any other sense of accomplishment. All I can say is if you feel that story inside, let it out.