Oct
20th
2012
I'm doing this. I'm making this happen. · 5:03pm Oct 20th, 2012
Must begin the writing.
The thoughts won't let me read, must get to the point where what has been written has caught up with what's in my head.
If I don't start it now, it will never be done, and I can't allow that.
I can't allow another opportunity to pass me by like this. I will write this, and then I will continue writing, improving, mastering this art.
I will not have troubles writing in the future, at least, not as many as before.
By Monday, something will be written.
Me writing, it has focused the thoughts onto this story, not the stories planned for later, sequels and what-have-you, no, the mind focuses on the now, it plans the details, the specifics, who was where, why were they there, characters have come into focus. And so it begins.
Damn it! It's Monday night, and I've only just started chipping away at this tale.
Planning and writing and plotting and sleeping(hey, giving myself insomnia doesn't help me, it just makes me fall asleep during science class)
Soon, so very soon, I shall be ready to finish off the first couple of chapters(at which point I will have my entire cast for the story mapped out, and the basic plot-line,)
But not now, 'cause midnight is no time for me to be writing(unless I want to give myself a heart attack later over how bad it would be)