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Jul. 15th, 2008 09:48 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ljgeoffFor all the early morning bad karma, the writing is going well.
“Fuck!” He surged to his feet, turning away as Alverez bumped lazily against his hip.
“Rais! Rais. Are you alright?” The shout in his comm echoed around his head.
“Fucking Alverez always fucking dies!”
There was a pause. “Focus."
It's very different writing a story that's already plotted out. I'm not sure which way of writing I like better. When it's not plotted, it's like driving through a fog. You inch your way along, surprised by the occasional deer or tree limb or cross street that you come upon. When its plotted, the way is clear, but its much more workmanlike, point a to point b, to write.
“Fuck!” He surged to his feet, turning away as Alverez bumped lazily against his hip.
“Rais! Rais. Are you alright?” The shout in his comm echoed around his head.
“Fucking Alverez always fucking dies!”
There was a pause. “Focus."
It's very different writing a story that's already plotted out. I'm not sure which way of writing I like better. When it's not plotted, it's like driving through a fog. You inch your way along, surprised by the occasional deer or tree limb or cross street that you come upon. When its plotted, the way is clear, but its much more workmanlike, point a to point b, to write.