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Jul. 9th, 2007 06:40 pmSEVENTY FIVE PAGES, BITCHES! AND THE HIGH CONFLICT IS PLUNKED DOWN!
oh, man.
First draft sucks, but still.
I'm writing. I haven't eaten all day but it doesn't matter. I can't stop my fingers. Since I sat down, it's just come.
I spent weeks bitching about how I was abandoning hope, and now I have a million and a half ideas running through my head and it feels like I have no say in the story. It's just coming like a flood. Now I know where it's going. I know exactly how everything's going to happen. And I haven't even had time to stop and think.
When it rains, it pours.
-Haz
oh, man.
First draft sucks, but still.
I'm writing. I haven't eaten all day but it doesn't matter. I can't stop my fingers. Since I sat down, it's just come.
I spent weeks bitching about how I was abandoning hope, and now I have a million and a half ideas running through my head and it feels like I have no say in the story. It's just coming like a flood. Now I know where it's going. I know exactly how everything's going to happen. And I haven't even had time to stop and think.
When it rains, it pours.
-Haz