At first, it just baffled me. Then, I realized that it made sense. The gargoyle MC helps the chick with OCD cope. Looking back... I think that's what feels so psychologically intimate about the book is that it's how I feel as an adult when faced with my teenage psyche.
Weird, huh?
It turns out... I'm the gargoyle... and I'm not sure how I feel about that.
It sounds like two versions of yourself in the same story. I wonder if someone who only knew you as a teenager, would read the book and think the MC with OCD sounded just like you instead.
ReplyDeleteHi, Wendy! It's been a while since I've visited. I hope things have been good with you. ;)
ReplyDeleteHmm, that's VERY interesting. Writers DO put their heart and souls into their writing. ;)
Thanks for your honesty in sharing with us.
~Elizabeth :)
That's EXACTLY it, Di! That's kinda what I wondered.
ReplyDeleteElizabeth, I've been fairly quiet in the blog lately... and online in general due to plague after plague I've caught. You haven't missed much from me. I'm hoping to turn over a new leaf with the next year and get back into visiting blogs and keeping up with people. I hope so anyway.