Today I had this idea to write a children’s book about a lamb who is left by her herd due to her feeling too much. Sadness. Over not wanting to wander anymore. Because her herd can’t lead themselves. And Lovey is tired of feeling lost, unloved.
She wants to wonder. It needs work, but now it will not leave me alone.
Let me not forget to mention that I haven’t written a story in 2 years and that was a complete mess.
On the plus side, maybe she can be the lamb, who leads the wanderers? And repeats her words.
This will be interesting because it may break my draw one thing and done. Lovey will definitely look different every time.