Plowing the Fields of a Story
So, yup, I've been plowing through this story. The more I read of Cathy/Kate, the more I got the sense that I have read this before, but the only parts I remember are her, and not until I've read it. I can't recall any of the other parts of the story, the parts that are really capturing my attention this time around. I have no idea when I read this before, but I must have. I can't remember how it ends, or what is about to happen. Its got me befuddled to be honest, so I have been plowing through it, trying to piece it together, however, I think it might be time to reflect. I'm going to try and not jump too much. I've looked up and am now on chapter 33 and I last wrote somewhere around chapter 12. We enter a new century (1900) much as we entered 2000? "For the world was changing, and sweetness was gone, and virtue too. Worry had crept on a corroding world, and what was lost-good manners, ease and beauty?" It seems that as time goes on, we contin
