Update...it's October already??
I seem to be failing at keeping most deadlines/dates/anything right now. Still time for a few real life dramas, groan, which in turn make me want to crawl away to my den and write write write. I now have some enforced time alone to do just that, and I hope I can make a good crack at it.
After three attempts trying to start Crucifox #2 I had trouble finding my character voice. As much as I love Brandon, the Glaswegian singer of the band, and loved everything he had to say, I decided in the end to be extremely ruthless and just dive straight into the story, seeing as it is a continuation from Crucifox #1.
I'm also fiddling with the 'rock star asshole' and just general 'asshole' dials, turning them up a notch.
Expect lots of Spinal Tap references.
"This one goes up to eleven."
"Why don't you just make ten louder and ten be the highest?"
....
"But this one goes up to eleven!"
After three attempts trying to start Crucifox #2 I had trouble finding my character voice. As much as I love Brandon, the Glaswegian singer of the band, and loved everything he had to say, I decided in the end to be extremely ruthless and just dive straight into the story, seeing as it is a continuation from Crucifox #1.
I'm also fiddling with the 'rock star asshole' and just general 'asshole' dials, turning them up a notch.
Expect lots of Spinal Tap references.
"This one goes up to eleven."
"Why don't you just make ten louder and ten be the highest?"
....
"But this one goes up to eleven!"