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I'm coming out.
Yes, I'm coming out as a vampire-lover. I adore angst. Longblack coats. Thinly-disguised sexual metaphors.
There. I've said it. So now I'm able to tell you all this:
A while back I started a thread about my trunk novel, (trunkomancer...it deserves an award for title of the year in my (not) humble opinion. Anyhoo...) written, or should I say vomited over the page, when I was eighteen. For quite some time now it's been insinuating itself into my already-crowded head, and I think it wants me to give it mouth-to-mouth. Fangs-to-neck. Whatever. I'm starting to get excited about it.
So, in 2007 I'm going to open up a new MSword.doc and let rip. I'll allow myself to see what happens when I go back to my trunk novel. It won't need editing, no. It's way beyond that. This is a complete re-write. I don't even know which, if any, characters and situations will make the cut.
But this I do know. For the past few months, my writing has taken the back seat to submitting, editing, querying, proposals and the like, and this is probably why I have a desire to go back to 'the good old days' when I wrote for pleasure, rather than publication. I was young, spotty and objectionable enough to think I had plenty of time left to gather my fame and fortune. Riches were way, waaaaay in the future. Sadly, at the age of 30, they might still be far away, but...meh.
In 2007 I'll take the pressure off - still submitting other pieces, but I think I deserve to write something fun on the side, as a guilty pleasure. Hence, my long-winded confession.
There will be vampires. They will wear black coats. There will be virginal maidens. There will be sex (at least in my 30s I'll know what I'm talking about there...). Virginal maidens will no longer be such. There will be MarySues. Cliches. Angst.
AND THERE WILL BE GREEN EYES, DAMMIT!
So there. *sticks out tongue*
Join me.
What 'treats' will you give yourself in the new year?
COME OVER TO THE DARK SIDE.
Write a prologue. Write in second person. Use present tense. Invent a muse and refer to him/her/it as if they were real. Knock yourself out. I don't want to be the only person making a tool of herself in public, here.
Please!
Please...?
Yes, I'm coming out as a vampire-lover. I adore angst. Longblack coats. Thinly-disguised sexual metaphors.
There. I've said it. So now I'm able to tell you all this:
A while back I started a thread about my trunk novel, (trunkomancer...it deserves an award for title of the year in my (not) humble opinion. Anyhoo...) written, or should I say vomited over the page, when I was eighteen. For quite some time now it's been insinuating itself into my already-crowded head, and I think it wants me to give it mouth-to-mouth. Fangs-to-neck. Whatever. I'm starting to get excited about it.
So, in 2007 I'm going to open up a new MSword.doc and let rip. I'll allow myself to see what happens when I go back to my trunk novel. It won't need editing, no. It's way beyond that. This is a complete re-write. I don't even know which, if any, characters and situations will make the cut.
But this I do know. For the past few months, my writing has taken the back seat to submitting, editing, querying, proposals and the like, and this is probably why I have a desire to go back to 'the good old days' when I wrote for pleasure, rather than publication. I was young, spotty and objectionable enough to think I had plenty of time left to gather my fame and fortune. Riches were way, waaaaay in the future. Sadly, at the age of 30, they might still be far away, but...meh.
In 2007 I'll take the pressure off - still submitting other pieces, but I think I deserve to write something fun on the side, as a guilty pleasure. Hence, my long-winded confession.
There will be vampires. They will wear black coats. There will be virginal maidens. There will be sex (at least in my 30s I'll know what I'm talking about there...). Virginal maidens will no longer be such. There will be MarySues. Cliches. Angst.
AND THERE WILL BE GREEN EYES, DAMMIT!
So there. *sticks out tongue*
Join me.
What 'treats' will you give yourself in the new year?
COME OVER TO THE DARK SIDE.
Write a prologue. Write in second person. Use present tense. Invent a muse and refer to him/her/it as if they were real. Knock yourself out. I don't want to be the only person making a tool of herself in public, here.
Please!
Please...?