first draft-o-rama
I finished the first draft of the nightmare story, and I really think I’m on to something. And so does the SO, one small quibble aside. I need to edit, obviously, and editing can wait until tomorrow. But I am pleased. Very pleased. I’m not sure if I need...Maybe?
I think I’m pleased with the revisions to Dot Com; a few sections are much more readable. I think. We’ll see what the boyfriend thinks; I’ve asked him for a sanity check. Where did my three day weekend go? Oh, yeah. I slept through most of it....*facepalm*
So, at the last possible minute–no, really, for me this is–I’ve decided to do the Austin Film Festival script competition again. I’m going to re-examine my formatting and such, in lieu of second-guessing content. I also think I’m going to...Yes, it’s been awhile…
You noticed that, too? 😉 When I moved, I sent change of address forms to everywhere I had stories. (You know, back in September.) Well, around New Year’s, one of them said they might have lost my story, and have not written back to confirm this. Judging by their...More rejectomancy…
Alas, JJA says I didn’t “grab” his interest. Woe. Alas, alack, and woe. I took this as a sign to reshuffle the scenes so the opening scene was the one with the blood. Why, yes, I do feel a bit silly editing my story after getting what is basically a...Wow.
I decided that my enthusiasm for in medias res had led me to start this story too late. There was a large amount of narrative summary/exposition that I thought might work better as scenes. 1400 words later… Yeah. And there’s a lot more narrative summary in...What I need.
What I really need right now is a Hollywood Creative Directory. I haven’t done anything with Dot Com since I heard back from Austin Film Festival during the big move, and it’s time I change that. Maybe this weekend I should cuddle up with Max Adams’...Sigh.
I’m trying to be all positive and stuff here about the writing process. Okay, no, I’m trying to be all positive in life about the selling fiction process. Anyway. I’m finding really long turnarounds to be much more discouraging than quick nos....How did Thanksgiving get to be next week?
No, really. I want to know! My mother is coming into town next week. She wants to help me unpack boxes. [Insert imaginary superbeing here] knows that I need the help desperately, but I hope she wants to do fun things, too. Partly because I want to do fun things. Fun...Subscribe
