I think writers call it a "ball ache" when you write yourself down a dead end and have to throw half of in the bin.
Anyway, here's the next 17 pages roughed in.
It's the conclusion of Arthur's story, but just Arthur at the moment...
Now I think I need to write Spleenals's thread and weave it into this lot some how.
Then I can finish this thing!
Yes that's right. finish.
Well that's a finish with a small "f". I've found the whole making it up as I go along thing annoying.
I'll work the next Cumly bay story out all the way to the end first before I start it.
It's the best way.
Maybe then I can figure out bi-polar mum's story.