I’ve just deleted chapter seven. I uploaded it in a hurry yesterday morning and the more I think about it the more dissatisfied I am with it. So, rather than mess about doing fiddly edits, I’ve junked it and will post it back up when I feel a bit happier about it.
Nahed and Elspeth – don’t worry, I’ve copied your comments (which helped to confirm my own feelings) so they are not lost. Many thanks for them.
As for the moving bit – well, there’s a story attached. This house actually exists (or it did when I last saw it about fifteen years ago). I did exactly what Georgia did. I was driving along a lovely country road near Lancaster one winter day and spotted the house through the trees. It was obviously abandoned, had a hole in the roof, broken guttering, the lot. The only difference was that, as I left the area soon afterwards, I never did find a way to get to it.
I’ve set this novel in Yorkshire, with The Winter House in a rural area near Leeds, and Fynn planning to move from Chester to live there. But, try as I might – and I’ve been writing this for nearly two years now, off and on – I can’t see Yorkshire from the windows of the house. Does that make sense? I’m trying to site the house where it doesn’t belong. So it’s time to bite the bullet and do what I should have done ages ago.
I’m going to relocate this story to where it originated: Lancaster. My favourite part of the country. It involves quite a bit of work but I’ll never be really satisfied with the novel until it’s done.
This won’t affect the plot at all so I’m leaving the first six chapters up and I’ll edit them as I work through them.
Thanks for all your help with this up to now. Please stick with me…
Dee
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