Day Seven is When It Got Good
National Novel Writing Month is here to stay, at least for 23 more days. The past few days were like a trip down Cooke road, just west of High Street. (It’s hilly. Lots of ups and downs.) Sunday and Monday morning, I really didn’t know what to write, nor did I know where I was going with the story. I wrote a quick post to the nanowrimo forums which said my tagline was “Ghosts turn a library into a disco of fire and soulstealing.” What the crap is that?! That, my friends, is what happens when I make stuff up. I beg, borrow and steal from my surroundings, in this case “Danger! High Voltage” by Electric Six, and see if anything comes from it. I wasn’t really putting anything together, even from such an inspiring tagline.
Then the self-doubt crept in and I considered, albeit briefly, ceasing this silly activity.
But somewhere along the way yesterday as I haunted the halls of my office building, I got an idea that could build off of what I already wrote. Actually, it just gives some structure, a beginning, middle and ending. It also allows me to introduce some characters I was working on at this time last year, some little demonic heroes who are really easy to write.
So I’m back on track, and this morning while I was writing, I felt like I was there, watching something happen and just recording it. It was fun and there’s more fun to follow, I think.
(Sorry for the lack of detail regarding the story. More to come.)
Keep on Trucking!!!
And you better at least give me a cameo appearance. Perhaps as a caller on a talk radio shows?
And, for that southern peninsular state of an Eric… REPUBLICANS SUCK!!!
GO DEMOCRATS!!!
(I just had to go political the day after…)
XXXOOO
Keep your politics out of my body and my website, hippy! Yes, you definitely have a part in this crap-fest I’m writing. I’ll just tell you right now, your name is Ned Warrick, and you are a clerk at a library branch. You wield a 1-hand blunt coffee mug and spit bagel pieces.