I mentioned in a comment about how when the Muse drops her words in my head I sometimes know where they go. Then there are the majority of times that I have no idea.
Like this one.
"He was the kind of guy who would send a box of Krispy Kremes to the new Jenny Craig Outlet as a way of saying, 'Hi, welcome to the strip mall.'"
I love that. I have no friggin' idea what story it goes with or what story I could build around it. Since I've been receiving the novel, I'm going with that it's a new character, or part of an existing character (but I have no idea which one).
Such are the machinations of the muse. She works in mysterious ways sometimes. But I wouldn't give her up for the world.
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