Is it October again, already?
Does this mean I'll be doing nanowrimo. No. Then again, maybe ... I've logged on to the website, advertised my services to newbies, attended pre-nano meet ups, resolved to PLAN and PLOT this time ... even though I'm officially NOT DOING IT. Who am I kidding? I'm doing it, I just don't have a clue what I'm doing. As bloody usual.
I started footering about with one of my stagnant stories, last week - the one about the NZ psychic detective climbing a hill. To resolve the plot difficuties that stymied me earlier in the year, I've moved forwards several scenes and I'm writing a party sequence. I have no idea who the people at the party are, how Donna got there, or what might happen, but what the Hell, at least I've put down a couple of thousand words that weren't there before.
Mistakes can be corrected, wild inconsistencies ironed out. But you can't do anything unless you write something, no matter how bad.
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