Okay, what I'm about to say may or may not be news to you.
I'm writing a sequel to Jane's Air.
At the moment, I'm really dreading this decision. So far, I've been doing vague outlining, arguing with my characters, and wondering why I can't move on to another project. I mean, it's not like I have sequelitis. In fact, I have at least two other good ideas that *could* become good books if I wanted to write them.
Jane and August just won't get out of my brain. They keep telling me to write more, always write more. Their story isn't finished yet. It is far from finished. I fear a trilogy. *Shiver* I'm not going to think about that right now.
And thus Jane's Air, the book that was meant to be a stand alone, is going to have a sequel. I'm still revising the first book, but the sequel is sitting there, somewhat impatiently, for me to write it.
*hyperventilates in paper bag*
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