A new chapter, a more defined neighbor.

Yesterday, I wrote a chapter. A chapter on my novel, one that might seem like fodder, but it has a purpose. After writing the chapter, I realized that now, I am going to have to go back and put another chapter in to make the current chapter flow. But, I think it’s going to work. This novel, well, it’s about trying to get somewhere; but it’s also about then, now, and tomorrow. I bounce back and forth between then and now. It started out being about two females; a young girl and her grandmother, but after remembering and thinking about the neighbor, I’m going to integrate her into the story. Two old women and a young girl, I think it will make it more interesting. That’s what I like about writing, I can change the way the story goes, if I don’t like where it is now. So, it’s getting a new spin.