Yesterday, I finished with 12197 words on Erika T. Red. It has been quite an interesting four days. All my life, I thought, that writers should go through pain and agony when they birthed new ideas (poems, novels, etc.). Well, I have found out that it isn’t so. It can also be fun.
I talk over some of my ideas with my hubby. He is a good sounding board. Then I start a new scene. So far I have been able to go through this story easily. I am sure it may get a little harder when I hit some plot problems, but so far I have started into Act II and it is all good.
Did I mention that I was havign fun? Yes, I am.