Procrastination, Or Justifying Writing A Novel
I have a paper due Wednesday and I'm not done with the spreadsheet for my professor, but I've written some of my NaNoWriMo novel. I haven't gotten as far with it as I want to, but ideas are buzzing around my head and I'm feeling pretty good about this novel, even if I don't make the November deadline.
My story Jack, Or Things I Know About the World is kind of a weird fantasy/alternate universe/finding yourself drama. The main guy's personality is based off my cat... Yeah, I promise I'm not a crazy cat lady yet, it just really worked out. He's slightly quirked but loyal. The main girl is a bit of a ditz, but really she just wants a daddy-figure. And then there's a guy named Richard, who may actually be two or three different guys, but is probably just one and a half.
Anyway, the preface (or Chapter Zero) is up at a blog I've made for the challenge. I'm probably going to post more, but not until I've worked and reworked each section. The preface has been looked over about five times already. There's also a pre-preface but it was written before the challenge and is basically plotness that may/may not actually be given away early on so I think I'm going to keep it to myself until I decided how the story will actually play out.
Oh, where's this blog you say, it's here(Blogspot).