I just finished the 12th part of an ongoing fic series that I've been working on for some time. Did I ever believe I would get to 2 parts? Absolutely not. I was not planning on going past the first story. Then it became this...being that decided to live in my head rent free and would keep me awake at night.
That's how writing usually is for me. It will stay with me so that I focus on it something fierce and then go out like a wave.
Now I need to find my next source of inspiration because none of these WIPs are calling out to me.