So, instead of actually putting new words on my hockey big-bang fic today (which is at 13,000 words), I tried to keep other plot-bunnies from distracting me, by outlining them in Scrivener.
I outlined 3 different fics today, between 9 and 14 note-cards/scenes each (and they'd be sure to expand from there if/when I actually get into the writing).
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The dystopian one has Sid all roughed-up and bad ass. Take all that focus he put on hockey from a young age and put it into honing himself into a weapon fit to survive years of fighting for his life in a man-made gladiatorial hell. I do love messing up the pretty ones. :)
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The other children have stories, told to them by the adults who love them. Stories of Lost and unloved, hungry and scared and tired. And then here, Home. Cherished and cared for and always, always loved. Some of them were old enough when they were found to remember, to tell their own accounts of a kind face, a gentle hand, being welcomed where before there had only been neglect, abuse ( ... )
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So it works, so far? I'm trying not to give a huge exposition dump, but still give a feel for the setting, and the not-here of it. I'm not sure when I decided that the setting is one of the characters, but I'm happy with how it's working out.
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Oh yes, it works very well so far! You give us an excellent feel for the setting--I love when the setting is a character too. :)
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It's a strange setting to write in. Even though there will be no time-travel, the doors open to everywhere at the same time, so when you walk outside you're in whatever timezone it is wherever you are. There are a few sky-doors, the garden being the major one, but those are opened to day and summer all the time. There is no sense of season at Home, no sense of day and night, no 24 hr cycle that everyone is on. I was telling a friend today that it's like writing about a colony of people living in a Tardis. There is as much space as is needed, all closely connected, and pretty easy to attach to any outside point in human civilization. Year becomes an alien concept, day and hour similarly meaningless.
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Brilliant!
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Daily tidbits of fascinating story? Sounds like plan!
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