NaNoWriMo 2009 Day 12
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So do your friends think that you're a bit crazy, Nano Writer?
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And don't even get me started about the times that I've tried to explain to NWFs about NaNoWriMo. Most of them now know that November is "that time" and to leave me to it...
Speaking of which, the word count today is 20,000! It's a nice even number! How is everyone doing? Excerpts? Questions? Comments? Spontaneous cursing?
Keep writing!
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Date: 2009-11-12 07:28 am (UTC)I'm on day four/day eleven for forty more minutes, and with Write Or Die on the most punishing settings I cranked out nearly 2000 words in a hour :D Giving myself a short break now and then will go at it again for another twenty minutes or so, to give myself time to take the accumulated wordcount and update the NaNo site with it before midnight, so it shows up on the right day.
My main character, or rather my male lead (although whether he ends up with the female lead or with the female lead's best guy friend is yet to be determined) is turning out to be surly, untrusting, suicidal, and angry. I knew he was suicidal--it'd be hard not to be, given what he's been through--but I didn't expect him to be surly.
I'm not sure what my total is... *does math* 4350, so far. I plan on trying for another 1300ish in half an hour (not gonna happen but I can try) to do my best to catch up on how much I missed yesterday, and then delve into tomorrow's goal as soon as midnight passes.
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Date: 2009-11-13 09:30 am (UTC)Good luck!
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Date: 2009-11-12 07:40 am (UTC)Oh boy.
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Date: 2009-11-12 11:07 pm (UTC)... Ooo, Harry/Draco. That's the last bit of Harry Potter I'm holding on to ;)
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Date: 2009-11-13 09:25 am (UTC)Or something like that ;-)
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Date: 2009-11-14 02:40 am (UTC)I just have to squash the inner perfectionist!
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Date: 2009-11-12 08:04 am (UTC)But! The good news is that I had some really good ideas while I was doing the life modelling (it's a pleasingly meditative experience & a very good place for getting story ideas), so I should be able to put the couple of hrs I have on a train today to good use :)
I will update later...
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Date: 2009-11-12 06:06 pm (UTC)(Plus I'm pleased with myself for actually sitting down & writing on the train, rather than e.g. allowing myself to do something else instead.)
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Date: 2009-11-12 03:50 pm (UTC)Still, I like where it's going, and I made myself cross 23k before I decided to head to bed. Not entirely happy with the scene I was working on, but that's what editing's for later on. It needs more description and the dialogue needs to be tweaked a little better. I'm too tired to bother with it now.
And now my cat's bugging me so perhaps I shall call it a day, post what I've written, and climb into bed. And write some more tomorrow. :D
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Date: 2009-11-12 05:01 pm (UTC)Where do people find good villains? They don't grow on trees.
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Date: 2009-11-13 09:05 am (UTC)Villains and bad guys don't have to be evil - just be the one in the story that keeps the protagonist from getting what he or she really wants. Why and how is what makes the story.
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Date: 2009-11-12 11:02 pm (UTC)Bee slowly managed to prop herself up on her elbows and sent Monty one of her mightiest glare. "As soon as I can move properly again," she said, carefully measuring out every word for the exact right about of cold snappiness, "I will kill you with a spoon."
"A spoon? Why, of all things, a spoon?"
Bee's eyes narrowed to slits. "Because it would be painful."
Monty visibly, and audibly, swallowed. "Yes, I would believe that you are correct. Please reconsider." It would be a most undignified end for a king, he imagined.
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Date: 2009-11-13 08:57 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2009-11-12 11:12 pm (UTC)At the moment, I feel that almost everything I'm writing is simply a placemarker for what I'm really going to put in there once Nano is over! It's making me cringe, it really is.
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Date: 2009-11-13 02:20 am (UTC)I'm skipping all over the place, but the bit I'm working on now involves my lead girl, whose involuntarily and sporadically turning into a dragon, being as good as kidnapped by a bunch of space flunkies who're trying to save what's left of their species of which her girlfriend happens to be a member - her girlfriend who didn't remember any of this up until this point, because the mad scientist among the crew mind-wiped her before dumping her on earth. For her own safety, of course. The girlfriend's just presented super powers, which isn't a her thing but a species thing. The explanation for all of this is coming from a crossdressing, failed genetic experiment who talks like a space Valley Girl. There's also a race of shapeshifters and an unlikely amnesia plot. Seriously, I think they medicate for this kind of thing. Whether they do or not, though, I'm having a lot of fun writing it.
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Date: 2009-11-13 08:31 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-13 05:05 am (UTC)Excerpt:
“Sam, a shovel? Really?” Finnian’s hands gently prodded the area around Samuel’s injury. He looked as if he was fully absorbed in what he was going, but clearly he was paying enough attention to Samuel to know what he had been saying.
“I didn’t…it just came to hand.” Samuel gestured with one hand as if to say it couldn’t be helped. “My pistol was in my room; there was simply no time to go get it, Finn.”
“Exactly why captains keep them handy at all times. Just as chief gunners do.”
“I’ll just add that to the list of things no one told me before I got this job, shall I? Plenty of things already on that list, but it could always use a few more.”
“Drop the bitterness, Sam. I know this whole thing is still frustrating you in some way, but nothing you can do about it. Let it go.” Finnian straightened and dropped his hands back to his side. “You’re good to go. I wouldn’t push yourself too much until we get where we’re going, though.”
“No heroics,” Samuel said with a sigh. “Got it.”
“I shouldn’t even have had to tell you that.” Finnian looked speculatively at Samuel. “Once I would never have had to. I would have said you weren’t necessarily in the shape to do it, that you weren’t inclined to action like that. Something for you to think about, I suppose.”
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Date: 2009-11-13 08:29 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-11-13 05:17 am (UTC)My other writer friends are wonderful motivation too. My sister and I are playing wordwar this year (and every time I'm about to catch up to her the lovely wench goes ahead and adds another 2000 words. I swear I'll get her this weekend). I have another friend who's doing nano unofficially and it's been great to support each other in the process (we keep checking in and making sure we're on track, or at the very least that we've written something for the day).
I'm just over 29k, so still maintaining that solid lead on the nano bug.
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Date: 2009-11-13 05:19 am (UTC)A folder thick with files fell into her hands, another impressive trick of Floyd's magic. "You'll find everything you should need within. You should know my friend has been exiled once and he's in danger of being exiled again. He may have to practice in the mundane from now on, but we already have an idea of where he could set up."
Liesl frowned; there was always a hiccup somewhere down the line on a contract job. There was a reason why someone was seeking outside help and couldn't go through their community's finder. There was something more to this than exile and Liesl was certain it had fallen through the cracks of Floyd's dossier. "Floyd."
He sighed. "I know. It's bad." He bit the inside of his lip. "He's a good guy, Liesl, he just…" Floyd shook his head. He himself had been a good guy in a commune once, a good guy exiled for no good reason. "He needs something to keep him here."
A lot sat beneath the surface of those simple words and Liesl decided that she had to help, regardless of the possible consequences.
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Date: 2009-11-13 08:18 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2009-11-13 05:41 am (UTC)Yesterday I fell behind and didn't write a thing, so today I had to make up for it. I might try to get ahead this weekend, but I'm glad to know I can catch up if need be.
Of course, I don't have the slightest idea what to do when this part ends in about 2,000~4,000 words...
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