Yes, yes, I know it’s been a while. Ok, like, 7 months. But in my defence, I actually haven’t done much writing of the novel in that time. I think I managed two chapters between then and April, which I am currently using to finish off my first draft. I have one week left and one final chapter plus an epilogue, then begins the long process of editing.
The Mirror-Man has never left my thoughts, however. Not an hour passes where he’s not sitting there in my head, telling me his story and yelling at me to get it done. I can’t leave him where I left him in the story, and he knows it. Imagine my surprise when a song is released last month by a talented young lady called ‘Mirror Man.’ Apart from my annoyance that someone else has stolen my character’s name (for it HIS, this whole story is HIS,) I took it as synchronicity that the end was nigh, another way the Mirror-Man has somehow reached through worlds and in to my external life to get me to return to the page.
I submit. I will finish it.
Who is the Mirror-Man?
The Mirror-Man is near completion.