A Bed of My Own Making
Posted by Dirck on 14 May, 2015
…and it’s a fine bed of jagged springs and low thread-count sheets; don’t even look at the pillow. There’s a belated realization that as mere background for the story I want to tell, I have to at least figure out the plot-line for two murder mysteries. As of the close of that particular business today, I’ve got the more mundane one worked out but the intricate and more honestly fictional one needs more gingerbread and gilding. This because real murders are, in general, not much more than a momentary rage followed by a panicked, hasty effort at concealment; you don’t get that many H.H. Holmeses, happily.
What I could have done was take of the threads of that previous project, but there’s a couple of recursions in it that are daunting me and I frankly want more of a break than last week afforded. There are advantages to doing writing uopn which no one has imposed a deadline.