I’m finished. Well, apart from one more dossier (for someone who’s only in two scenes) and the last two scene-by-scene breakdowns.
There’s one more day left before I commit NaNoCamp.
The other day, I ran up a template for breaking each scene down into each of the five senses (and ‘other’) – hopefully, when it comes time to rip into this beast, this’ll speed things up. I can just surf on the creativity and the sensory stuff’s there like a skeleton for me to do my pornographic acrobatics on!
It’s a far cry from my first NaNo in July of 2011, when all I had was the main character’s job and his marriage/power dynamic (of course he was in a FemDomme relationship; what am I? Some sort of fuckin’ weirdo?)
There’s no kinky sex whatsoever in this outline. In fact, ‘at home at work at play’ was the last time I wrote about what I regard as sex. Which is almost two years ago. Which is almost as long as I haven’t been sexually active – on my own terms.
Funny, I hadn’t considered that til now. Maybe I should do something about it, but not before May first, for sure!
After all, I’m going to spend the next month typesurfing, with all the symptoms of childbirth AND constipation.
And that’s true scientific fact, that!
now, why not read the novel that started it all? 1919 (inside)
Guaranteed – absolutely NO traces of horse DNA anywhere in this novel. And that’s the truth – or my name’s not David Cameron.