I have only four days until NaNoWriMo begins, and I still don’t know what I will be writing yet.
I’ve been mulling it over, but I can’t seem to commit. I pulled my old, unfinished NaNo novels out of storage during the weeks of October and carefully read them all. I was certain I would want to add more to one of those rough drafts — if only for the satisfaction of finally completing a manuscript. However, not one grabbed me and shouted “Finish me!”
I really hoped one would.
So, here I am, four days until go time, and still as clueless as ever. I do have another idea rattling around in my brain for an epic piece of historical fiction. You know — the sort of book that would require weeks and months of plotting and planning, extensive development of a pantheon of characters, and hours of meticulous research regarding the customs and mores of the setting and time it takes place in.
I only have four days.
Still…sounds exciting, doesn’t it?