NaNoWriMo 2009 Day 3
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- Toni Morrison

A good writing day, Nano Writer?
First, I would like to welcome all the brand new members that have come on board since Sunday to the Nano Writers Community! This month we're running in NaNoWriMo mode (see this post) so I'll wish you good luck and leave you to it!
Today the number to beat is 5,000. What was the first thing your protagonist said today? Excerpts? Concerns? Questions? Hugs?
Remember to keep writing, Nano Writer!
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Date: 2009-11-03 05:21 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-03 02:08 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-03 08:13 am (UTC)Not quite I thought what she would say. Am way past 5k (somewhere around 6k today) and hoping to have time tonight to hit at least 8k. What about you?
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Date: 2009-11-03 02:08 pm (UTC)Me? A bit over 10K.
Ummm (*checking through last night's haul*), here's my protag's last line:
"That may be Sergeant," Alric said softly. "But let's not make a habit of it shall we?"
I'm trying something a little different this year in that my protagonist is not my POV character. For some reason this seems to be really working for me (*knocks on wood*). My chapter ended with the POV's thoughts:
He did not envy her the task.
...referring to the above "Sergeant" babysitting her superior Lord Alric the Protag.
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Date: 2009-11-04 02:20 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-03 10:47 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-03 02:13 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-03 12:49 pm (UTC)How's yours going? Thanks so much for making these posts - they're really helpful!
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Date: 2009-11-03 02:31 pm (UTC)Your word count is great! And you know what they say about slow and steady. Don't fret about what's "extra" or "extraneous" now. That's for later, right? Everything goes into the stew in November! You never know, some "extra" bit may actually give your story an interesting twist or flavor to consider later.
And my story so far is going pretty well (knocks on wood) for me this year, thank you for asking! Today I get to stage a Murder-Most-Foul... it should be fun!
(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-03 04:06 pm (UTC)First thing my protagonist said today? *goes to check* "Oh, hello there. I was hoping you might turn up. We're back home now. I'm setting up my old workshop."
He is talking to his magical radio. Somehow, in experimenting with transmitting devices, the magic went wrong and he connected with some tiny radio station in 1973 where this bloke works as a producer/engineer. So it's basically him and his mate from 1973 having conversations about nothing in particular. It is good for word padding though. XD
I'm, er, writing steampunk. Or supposed to be writing steampunk. I am not sure it will be steampunk by the end of November, but we'll see. I'm letting it go where it wants to go, so it could end up as sci-fantasy-alternate-dystopic-historic-steampunk-of-doom for all I know. XD
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Date: 2009-11-04 03:18 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 03:55 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-03 05:20 pm (UTC)I'm at 2009 words right now, after about one sentence for the day. I have to figure out exactly what I'm going to do to make it to 5000 before the day's end. Aaand I just remembered I have a sorority thing tonight and tomorrow, so that's taking a few chunks out of my time.
Excerpt, I guess, since I'm tapping away:
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Date: 2009-11-04 07:43 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2009-11-04 03:23 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-03 06:20 pm (UTC)Enjoy your November.
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Date: 2009-11-03 10:29 pm (UTC)"Out of all the people I’d expect to be here today, you were not one of them."
My MC's a spy, and has had to infiltrate a sporting event (sounds better than it is :P). The intention was for him to qualify for the next round, but managed to be goaded by a fellow competitor and trashed the competiton. This comment is to a co-worker when he returns to his organization's building, and he proceeds to get torn a new one by said co-worker.
Total word count: 9,441, of which 3,191 were written today. I seem to be seeing a pattern: no matter how long I actually spend in front of the computer, I still average the same amount of words.
(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 03:33 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 03:41 pm (UTC)Patterns are definitely good -- despite having gone to see a movie, I'm still confident I can write another 3k words today :)
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Date: 2009-11-04 12:06 am (UTC)This stemmed from a snippet of writing done just before/during class, so it's not been connected in yet, but it shall be.
I'm currently at 5334 words, which is actually behind where I want to be and I'll probably write more this evening.
Today's excerpt (more Tamid):
Tamid closed his eyes, hand rising to rub his chin thoughtfully. In that moment, George noticed dark shadows around Tamid’s eyes. They weren’t usually there, suggesting the man hadn’t gotten a good night’s sleep. While it was easy to think of one reason that might explain them given Tamid’s...inclinations, George wasn’t inclined to write them off so easily. He couldn’t in good conscience, not when he was offering the position he was.
“I think I can do it,” Tamid said, drawing George’s attention back to the task of crewing Samuel’s airship. “Determining which cannons to fire and when, setting up the crews, keeping shifts for crews…I think I can do that.” He opened his and looked steadily at George. “If you’re offering the job.”
“You’ve got it then. I don’t know how many crews you’ll need or be able to have, but I’ll let you know as soon as I do. You take care of hiring them.” He raised an eyebrow. “Think you can handle that?”
“No trouble.” Tamid grinned. “I know what to look for, after all. I’ll get the minimum crew the company’d operate a ship with, start from there. At least then there’ll be something to work with if I don’t have time to hire as many as I’d like.” He turned to go, but George stopped him with a hand on his arm.
“Tamid,” he said, “are you alright? You looked tired.”
Tamid’s grin only broadened as he laughed. “Not much sleep, my friend, but for excellent reasons.” He gave a broad wink, suggesting that George understood just what he meant by that. Still laughing, Tamid slipped his arm from George’s grasp and walked away.
(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 03:36 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 12:08 am (UTC)Forgot to post the first thing my protagonist said (concentrating on Alexander and some of his backstory for today's chapter):
“Billy, it’s Alexander. I need you to stay calm and take deep breaths while I help your father. Can you do that for me?”
He's not a typical vampire, bless him!
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Date: 2009-11-04 03:44 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 03:11 am (UTC)First thing my protagonist said: Seizing the opportunity, I shrugged, and said, "I didn't feel like going."
Not so exciting out of context.
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Date: 2009-11-04 05:02 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 03:49 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 04:18 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 03:47 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 05:25 am (UTC)"So you think, but you will soon see what you are capable of."
Followed by a bit of fire-conjuring. :D
I'm at 5001 words and hope to get ahead tomorrow.
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Date: 2009-11-04 03:54 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 02:16 pm (UTC)TodayYesterday: Got myself caught up, after a very unproductive day two. It is now technically day four, but I haven't slept, so my brain hasn't quite rolled over.Anyway, excerpt. Wherein my dear skypirate has accidentally spilled his drink on a Navy fellow in a bar, which becomes a very serious situation when the Navy fellow recognizes him. And we see exactly what this pirate's voice-of-reason first mate has to put up with on a regular basis.
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One of Asher's particular flaws, as Jensen was being keenly reminded, was his inability to see when it was a good idea to stop talking. Which meant people very often pointed it out for him, and not gently either. This Bill was opting to do so by jerking him close, clutching his wrist so tight that Asher cringed and sort of wilted in the grip.
"You 'ave any idea what's the sentence fer comittin' piracy on that scale?" he hissed. Asher squirmed.
"I'm very much aware, yes. But come, now, that was - that was months ago. And very far from here. For that matter," he mused, fixing the sailor with a quizzical glance, "how do you know that was us? The Osprey, that is."
Jensen knew the answer to that one. He wished he didn't. "We told them, captain."
Asher twisted around to face him, plainly curious. "We did?"
"You did." Jensen's memory of the whole incident was clear enough - clearer, at least, than Asher's seemed to be. He almost envied the captain his ignorance right then.
"Why on Earth," Asher asked simply, "did I do that?"
"You wanted them to remember who we were," Jensen sighed. "In fact, I think you explicitly suggested that they go back and tell their superiors what a fine and daring crew we were. Or something."
"That does sound like something I'd say," Asher admitted with a thoughtful little half-nod. "Yes...that's right, the Kensington. I remember now. You know, in my defense, it seemed like a perfectly fine idea at the time."
"I hope you're at least re-evaluating that theory now."
"Very much so, yes."
(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 04:04 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-04 04:16 pm (UTC)I'm shooting for 50k. =) Currently at 6k-and-a-bit, which is just about right at this point.