Ah the joys of writing! How it focuses the mind and reprioritizes life. Yummy.
What lures me back into the novel-writing frontier is the thought that my plot will twist like a cobra with ululations that I would never imagine. The writing will hypnotize me and magically turn hours into minutes. Well, almost. That and the thought of getting my word count up. And that I may actually accomplish it. Gee, I may actually be a novel writer by the end of the month. What could happen then is one of three things:
- I will have a 50,000 word piece of junk on my hands.
- I will have the first draft of a publishable novel.
- Something in between.
Promise to let you know which it is.