Today I finished the new ending for The Fills, my YA science fiction project that is currently in revision. Reach hand up over head and pat back. This ending is the original ending I envisioned when I started writing (before I got freaked out about how long it was and decided to end it prematurely) and it feels good to be there.
I wonder which YA series started out as one really long book and got broken up, versus books that were always envisioned as a series or books that became a series though the author never originally envisioned them that way.
Ideas In Things 