Meet you at the camp ground…
“this one time, at writing camp…”
I have an issue with challenges. I take them on (as long as they don’t include jumping off bridges or parachuting) with a zeal and determination so strong I’m often looked at as being crazy.
Translation: I’m stubborn and driven.
In November 2011 I joined Nanowrimo and, after several sleepless nights, brain fatigue, and–according to staff–a car that continued to roll as I jumped out each morning (I ALWAYS managed to make it to the clock on time. Well, almost always), I completed a draft. My first, somewhat flawed novel!
2012 found me struggling to make it pass 3,000 words. If you’re familiar with Nano, you know that the goal for National Writing Month is more like 50K. I forced my way through a couple of chapters, wrapped my hands in ace bandages and splints, and eventually listened to that other voice in…
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