Write or die.
It’s time to break out the big guns.
It’s time for Dr. Wicked’s “Write Or Die”…I fear there is nothing else that will motivate me to keep writing. So far I’ve written maybe 2000 words—all of which I’ve deleted. I have a general plot in my head, the problem is starting it. I just need to write and not worry about it making sense. I need to get the ideas and scenes out of my head and onto the virtual page.
I’d love a caramel frappuccino right about now…but no. Nothing until I get something written for this damn NaNoWriMo novel. If I finish, it will be the greatest victory OF ALL TIME.
