The last story.

I’ve reached the end of the race, accomplished my goal, met the challenge I set for myself, now what?

At every ending there is a moment of celebration, sometimes quiet and personal, such as when a book is finished, sometimes with loud cheering, as the winning goal is scored. 

Once the celebration is over, a vague restlessness begins to creep into the mind and body, a sense of needing something to do.  This can’t be the end, there has to be more and then the light goes on.  Yes, there is more, another mountain to climb, another race to run and another challenge to meet.

Thank you to everyone who took time out of their day to read my twenty-second stories.  I hope you enjoyed reading them as much as I enjoyed writing them.  For now I am going to take some time away from my blog, at least a few days to sort out what comes next, while I work on finishing my first novel.

Here is a conceptual cover and working title: