A bit of description turned into what I thought was overdescription, and suddenly erupted into something wonderful that I never expected, never considered, never thought of. I have goosebumps. I am sitting here in my chair and the hairs on the back of my neck are standing up and I have goosebumps on my arms, and where the hell did … Continue reading →
I finally threw in the towel at midnight with 1123 words. I have Vivaldi’s Four Seasons Suite on today, looping with two variations on Pachelbel’s Canon, and the first five variations on Bach’s Goldberg Variations. I have ground to cover, and today will, by god, go better. Funny thing is, the same anguished fight for the words that I’m going … Continue reading →
Internal conflict. A mother who dreads the creature that saved her life, knows that she should be grateful to him for what he did, but is only grateful that he keeps his distance. A beautiful but dangerous land that is about to get more dangerous. Old gods who have no wish to be disturbed in their new world. And something … Continue reading →
Tied in haze, in morass of wordless insecurity, bound to scattered story, people so thin I can see through them like tissue, hungry for a conflict that I cannot find cannot reach, dig out, unearth, scratch free from the place where it must be. My people face a new world, and for the life of me I cannot make it … Continue reading →
I fell into the seductive lure of finishing off the last of the Community site pages — I was close, the old template was driving me nuts every time I ran into it, and . . . hell, I was procrastinating, too. Let’s be real. And now the site is “done” (laughing maniacally, because sites are never, never done. They … Continue reading →
I have a couple of potentially cool scenes to write today — the first in which the main heroes step into a new world for the first time, and the second in which old gods invade a small North Carolina town looking for trouble. Need to find the conflict point in the first before I hit it — the second … Continue reading →
From 1679 to 2234 in a burst, with cool shit happening. CONFLICT, goddammit. It’s such a simple concept, and so frigging hard to remember in the middle of the war, so to speak. Not done yet, but the end of the day is in sight. Thank god.
Don’t have the day’s necessary words yet, so I’m still searching for them. What came so easily a few hours ago has become an uphill battle — and the tireder I get, the more uphill it’s going to be. But I’m only a few hundred words shy of my goal right now, and I’m loathe to throw in the towel. … Continue reading →
Isn’t cutting into my writing time, but I am trying to figure out how to redo the weblog. Have most but not all of the template working. And a missing comments system.
Done for the night. And I like what I got today. … Continue reading →