Last night, for the first time in months I put words to a page. I’ve gone through a particularly grueling character creation process and I have a vague outline of a couple scenes.
I still need to figure out the antagonist’s motives. There are few things I hate more in a story than a “just because” bad guy.
I should also at some point figure out what medium this story is going to be, but I’m not going to fret over it. Anything that can distract me from getting words on page does, it seems.
Just write, Hauenstein. Just write.
I’m the kind of friend who mentally corrects everything wrong you say about Harry Potter.
Sometimes I do it out loud…