Wrote today

Okay so I didn't on Friday though I vowed I would. Yesterday was too busy, but I was fairly destermined to get a start on my torture scene on Halloween. It just seemed appropriate. So I did. I've done a page and the little girl isn't even in there yet. I had a bunch of description and some added Ishalian folklore (which I hadn't anticipated, it just happened but will come in handy later on). Not bad. It's all that will get done tonight 'cause I decided I was going to answer the door. For trick-or-treators. That's all I guess. Buh-bye.

If I say it enough it will happen

I will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today, i will write today. Now it should happen

I'm gonna go write now

Why I had to share that with you, I am unsure.

Ye though we walk through the shadow of the valley of death

Meh why not, we've sounded so holy on this thing lately and, well, its working so I'll quote the bible and praise alround as long as we keep it up!

I wrote today too. Not as happy with today's production as with yesterday's but it'll do. I have some grand plans for the next bit though; a torchure thing, that should be fun. I have to was the dog and get to bed. Tomorrow is monday and therefore insane, but I'll try my darndest to get on the computer. I have to kill a little girl (two actually, but one willl be off stage). It will be very tragic, kinda disturbing and will require some serious evanescance - something tells me Sarah Maclughlan won't cut it - but what you wanna bet I'll love writing it. I swear, it isn't disturbing, its a sign of appreciating the craft. Yes. We'll go with that.

Nightie night. - Poor other blog... I start to write and it gets neglected. I'll try to post something there tomorrow.

God created the computer and it was good

So ya. I've written, just under a page. But I wrote. I wrote, and my world was good. It was happy and lovely and god I loved it. I used imagry, personification, and so much more, it's wonderful. All the devices you forget you have and then BAM there they are. At the moment Laleena is bitterly doing dishes in wait of her fair knight. Sigh poor darling. We are on a role though, this means more writing will happen, willkingly and unlaboured, I'm happy, I'm generating ideas and now my dear boy ballan has a past, family, home, and motive (more so then before) an already strong character has been made better. This is fucking fantastic, and we have the Taryne line figured out until we get stuck again (i.e. when laleena leaves off for Eddy's, and during the birth.) we are figured out. I'm so blastedly happy, you have no idea!

Angels shall sing and Gods will rejoice

Naturally, that means I have picked up my metaphorical pen and paper and got to work.

We discussed it yesterday, and Susie goaded me into it today. So I wrote. Not much mind, only a page, but enough to get me started. I actually won't be able to do a lot more until I discuss with Susan what interesting forms of cruel punishment we can come up with. Taryne has basically gotten the story of the dissenting councilman Erland from her ladies and is now fuming. She'll fume a while longer, then she'll have to do something about it.

It feels nice to have put some vocabulary to use, to be conscious of syntax and diction. It is a wonderous release to be calculating imagry, metaphore and other devices constantly in the back of you mind, nearly unconsiously as you put your mind on the page.

Now that I've done it, Susie will. I'm fairly sure of this. Yay me.

Ditto

Hmm what she said. I really want to get writing, and now that the Civ project is out of the way and my room is decently tidy... I think its a matter of days 'till I begin again. I hope so. I've got a long weekend this week, Friday's off but I'm going to Victoria with my family and Susan. Obviously can't write there. But we'll be back that night, and I can get a decent sleep. My parents will be out all day Saturday and we all know I like to write without distraction.

Maybe we should pray. lol.

Promises promises

Ok my room is clean let's start the count down for how long it will take for me to start writing again. I don't want this to feal like a burden but it may just end up becoming one... I WILL NOT STOP WRITING I CANNOT DO THAT TO MYSELF!

Promise

I've been getting bookly urges. This means that I will begin writing again soon, I have this idea that if I clean my room I will feel more inclined. I don't know why it just seems right to believe this. The Com Civ stuff has been gettign in the way, but there is deffinatly writing promise on the horizon.

Alrighty

So I've not written for... Oh jesus a long time, my god I want to cry it's so sad. The contest thing is allowing me to be creative but homework is just piling so far up it's sad. This isn't saying much for my writing skills looking at this post.

The writers club is going way better then it was last year, it makes me happy to see progress and long term members that aren't all part of one group. Well it's late for me to be up (I HAVE SCHOOL IN THE MORNING!) so I'm going to go and feel bad for my characters now... O.O so sad.