I'm still alive.
NaNoWriMo has consumed my soul. I walk to school, think of my characters, I go to class, think of my characters, I go through my life, and, well, I don't think of my characters then.
I'm keeping pace with NaNoWriMo, which is good. I expected myself to fall off the charts immediately and lag behind, but that's not happening for some reason. As for my writing...I don't know if it's good or not anymore. All I'm doing is writing what I think, and I've still barely started the story. I've kind of lost sight of the story already, though I have some idea of what I'll write tomorrow. I can't see very far into what I will write, as the present is overwhelming enough.
I can't remember what I wanted out of this story. All I can remember was that it was a lot more politically charged, with people from the moon starving left and right.
Edit:
I've more or less settled for Eloisfza as the stupid spelling of choice for my character. My main character seems to have developed a kind of chronic lazyness issue, choosing to wear pyjamas all day long.
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And I'm ahead by 600 words! Hurrah.
I'm keeping pace with NaNoWriMo, which is good. I expected myself to fall off the charts immediately and lag behind, but that's not happening for some reason. As for my writing...I don't know if it's good or not anymore. All I'm doing is writing what I think, and I've still barely started the story. I've kind of lost sight of the story already, though I have some idea of what I'll write tomorrow. I can't see very far into what I will write, as the present is overwhelming enough.
I can't remember what I wanted out of this story. All I can remember was that it was a lot more politically charged, with people from the moon starving left and right.
Edit:
I've more or less settled for Eloisfza as the stupid spelling of choice for my character. My main character seems to have developed a kind of chronic lazyness issue, choosing to wear pyjamas all day long.
=/
And I'm ahead by 600 words! Hurrah.