I won a beautiful copy of Cinder by Marissa Meyer and while I’m only in the first 100 pages of it, I’m loving it! I definitely suggest you pick it up and read it.
But that’s not the point of my post!
Upon reading the beginning of Cinder, I found myself missing something.
Working on my crime is fun. I love it, and it has hints of a blooming romance in the background. But it’s not the all in-your-face-this-is-LOVE! kind of thing. And yes, I know that’s not really how a romance is, and no, I don’t think Cinder is a YA romance, it still hit that longing in me. When Cinder first sees the prince and she’s all star stuck and in love but NO! She must hide it! She must deny it!
I need to come up with a romance plot, after I finish part 2 of my crime, and finish my futuristic sci-fi dystopian, then! Then I will have my romance!
Or maybe Valentine’s Day just gave me indigestion.
Either way, I will have it!
Anything giving you indigestion–I mean, inspiration lately?