Gone.
Something's come up. I can't work on this yet.
I knew something like this will happen. That doesn't mean I have to like it.
Something's come up. I can't work on this yet.
I knew something like this will happen. That doesn't mean I have to like it.
NanowriMo profile.
I'm not really sure what's my genre yet. As it is, my draft's all over the place. I picked YA since that's the typical online reader, but I'm not sure if it's really an appropriate choice due to all the profanity.
NaNoWriMo progress:
(0.0%)
Ever had one of those times, when there's something you need to say, but somehow couldn't say it. Like, there's this bit of trivia that you know, and you want--no, need--to say it out aloud, but somehow it's stuck in the back of your throat, or even right at the tip of your tongue, but you couldn't get it out?
Yeah. This is one of those times.
I have the story idea, the main plot any everything. It's when the time comes for me to write when my mind goes blank. This is not writer's block. I know the difference: having a writer's block means that one just couldn't think of any ideas. This is anything but.
I'll let it percolate in my head before I even start. Hopefully before the week is out.