New coincidence

So here I was, writing another section to the book involving an airship what come on the tv as I write. The Hindenburg. First there was the mouse and now this...mmmmmm me thinks

The re write

Well, here i am nearly 8:30 am uk time and I'm one word away from 6000 words, no suggestions please on the 6000th word. I have revamped and revamped again, read through and read through again and I have to say I am proud of my words so far, the plot is all falling into place nicely.

Early morning writing

Well, it's now just gone 6am, I've been up since 3am working on my words. Working nights does this to you on your nights off. But I can sleep during the day. I find it's my best time to write, in peace and solitude alone with my thoughts.

Nearly 7:30am. I am so pleased to be writing, my story is taking shape nicely.

The mouse

OMG....how funny or should I say spooky is this......I'm sitting here in the kitchen having a cuppa and finally tapping away at my keyboard after a few weeks of writers block...I was just introducing a new character into my new book...A Mouse of all things...why a mouse? It just came to me.
All of a sudden...out of the corner of my Eye I see something scurry across the kitchen floor and disappear under the door...when it re appears what is it? Only a bloody Mouse.
Omg I think it was meant to be.

“Now just hold that there, while I arrange some tea.” She said and disappeared from the kitchen, leaving Gerry alone or so he thought.

“Hello little fella.” He said to the mouse that....

That's what I was writing at the time. And this is how it continued.

“Hello little fella.” He said to the mouse that, caught his attention as it scurried across the kitchen floor.

The mouse stopped dead in its tracks and looked up at Gerry, as if listening to him.

“What is all this?” he asked, How did I get here? More importantly. Why? Why am I here my little friend.”