Yesterday, I was visiting the local Denver support site for National Novel Writing Month (can you write 50,000 words in a month?!) and hit the plot me button. Got this for a plot.
While traveling to Timbuktu via pack mule, a man with horns lives in a dungeon creating shadow puppets.
It is probably as good as any plot that I am going to walk into NaNoWriMo with. So far, in the past, I have tried Maritian colony murder mystery, and fairy tales gone wrong.
Then again, I may not even need a plot. Last year, I ended up dropping out early in the month as term papers took me out. We will see about this year.
Of course, this year I have the additional handicap of my sister's voice ringing in my ears; basically, she exploded at me for being a selfish b******, and told me that I will never be a writer. There were a lot of other stuff said...needless to say, I still feel an urge to stuck her head in a toliet.
Anyway, it is just 27 days and 12 hours until the writing frenzy begins. Are you ready?
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