Oh, my God. I just wrote the satisfying ending I want for my play, “Centaurs”. Now, I need to fill in some gaps in the storyline and bring everything together and I will have the first draft. I don’t foresee many drafts before it’s finished. The end is in sight.
I never expected to do this today. I had no plans to do this today. I just let it flow. I have been searching for this ending for almost twenty years, when I first conceived of this as a short story.