The Writer’s word

 No, I wasn’t peacefully dozing off last night, and I didn’t hear the voice within encouraging me to get up and start a new novel.

I have no idea who it is that utilizes me to create books whose plots and happenings I have no knowledge of.  I feel more like I know him well.

All this suspense and mystery between him and I is no longer necessary since the two preceding novels are enough to forgo any tedious formality, the friendship has really strengthened.

Before the conclusion of “The Sect,” the second book in this series, a file titled “The Curse of Zainab” was prepared. I had no idea what he had in mind to write, and I still don’t know what he wants at this time, but I have entire faith in him and even though I had no current ideas or events to write about, I was positive that when I woke up the following morning, there would be a deluge of them.

But allow me to share what I feel in my gut…

On my tongue, it sounds like he is giving me his story.

Ahmad I. Alkhalel