Only 1,263 words tonight. I'm so incredibly tired, I really don't think I can do more. Over dinner I read daegaer's wonderful work at mars_assassins and I'm now dispairing yet again. My story is the most boring thing evah.
Huh, don't despair, I pretty much feel the same about the boring, although I'm getting in a bit more words. I'm afraid that I won't manage to keep this up and that by the end of the week I'll probably be totally blocked. But keep up hope! Hang in there and good luck with the rest :D
Thanks! :) I'm going to keep plugging at it, although tonight I'm going out with the friends from work and taking the night off from writing.
I have figured out one problem I was having, though - I'd completely neglected to actually _describe_ anything. Because, you know, I'm writing it about the town I live in, so I know exactly what it all looks like. At first it didn't occure to me that nobody else does. D'oh!
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I have figured out one problem I was having, though - I'd completely neglected to actually _describe_ anything. Because, you know, I'm writing it about the town I live in, so I know exactly what it all looks like. At first it didn't occure to me that nobody else does. D'oh!