While I grope along in the dark, I'm finding little lights along the way, inspiring me onwards towards my goal.
So far, I've discovered the process of creative effort is definately not a linear thing. This has relieved a great deal of my anxst over my lack of forward progress. Now I can see, while I've been sitting still I've been branching outwards.
I've been going through my journals and past pieces of prose, and have discovered all these bits and pieces I've gotten out over the years, just might fit together seamlessly like a giant jigsaw puzzel. Now, if I could just hunt them all down and put them in some kind of loose, chrono-logical order, I might have at the very least, starting point, a direction, a plot, and an ending (or cliff hanger I'd prefer) of my own mythic tale.

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