Why We Confabulate

A Young Girl Reading by Jean-Honore Fragonard c.1776

Writing is mostly solitary, rarely lucrative, and generally seen as a self-indulgent hobby by outsiders.

So why do we do it?

That was the question we were asked this week over at the Confabulator Cafe. I’ve been impressed by how many different answers have come up so far. Apparently, we’re all in this game for different reasons.

You know the drill. My post is up over there today, so if you’re interested in having a look, you can find it here: Take My Hand — We’re Going Elsewhere.

Also, if you haven’t entered Lily Element’s contest to win a copy of Monster in My Closet yet, you can do that here: Lily Element.

And if you’re still not sure if the book will be awesome enough to spend your money on, you can still download the extended 20% excerpt from Carina Press here and test drive it.

Five more days until Monster in My Closet comes out. Five. Holy cow.

I’ve got two more places I’ll be popping up on Friday, so I’ll come back then with links, in case you’re following along at home.

See you real soon!