Pardon me for not posting more frequently. I've been neck deep in RUHE revisions (which are going along nicely, but not as fast as I originally hoped). On top of that, I've been doing some brainstorming and character building for NaNo - and really, really inspecting their past. I found that with RUHE the characters surrounding my main character were weak. I knew little to nothing about her history or her decision to stop speaking - simply that she did stop speaking.
So I took to my new mirror of doom. I scribbled furiously across it. If you've never tried writing on walls before, I encourage you to do it (somewhere that you can eventually wipe off, of course). There is something very satisfying about writing until the whole wall (mirror, in my case) is full and then your words are just staring you in the face. I know, I know, I'm a little crazy, but aren't we all? And isn't that why we write? To hide behind the "It's okay, I'm not crazy! I'm a writer!"
Regardless, I've been scrambling. I want to polish my manuscript in order to submit it into a contest (November 1st). I want to finish outlining my NaNo story so I can actually start with a solid basis on November 1st. And that's that. I haven't felt this kind of pressure since I left college. And I suppose that's a good thing, because there's really this fire that's been lit under me. I needed it, I needed the shove and push back in the right direction. I mean, heck, I finished RUHE in a week (not polished, but finished the main story arc)! If I can do that, dedicate a week of my life to being insane once every two months, then maybe I can finally get somewhere. (: I'm a lot closer to wherever "somewhere" is than I was a month ago.
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