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Be careful what you ask for!

About the Author: Fun facts #8
Be careful what you ask for!
Hello again, readers and friends. So this ATA FF is again geared toward individuals that have read (or are reading) Borrowed Time. The number 1 question I have been getting about the book is simply— "When is the next one coming out?" 
Well, yeah about that. You see Borrowed Time was never meant to have a sequel, be a series or even have a second book. I totally thought it would be awesome to completely rewrite the ending of the book and leave people wanting more—to get a reaction. Well, I did. Sometimes you have to be careful what you ask for ask for, cause you just might get it!
I've been dissecting the book lately, targeting details and looking for a doorway. You see anything is possible through the creative process. But if I were to try to continue Jacob's story it would have to make sense. It would have to capture the feel from the original and advance our protagonist. This means since I didn't leave "bread crumbs" for a sequel (and thats what you guys really want)—I have to start from scratch. Or do I...?😏
I close to say to all of my readers that have, are and will read Borrowed Time. A sequel to the book will NOT be my second book released...
BUT IT WILL HAPPEN!!!!!!
I have already began outlining for the sequel to Borrowed Time and so far the direction is pretty much mind numbing. Keep on the lookout here for it's progress and I hope you all will return to Jacob for his second adventure entitled—
Out of Time!

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