American wannabe author writing his first book. Trying to document this journey the best I can. Might goof around instead. Two dogs, three cats. (He/Him)
Jason Byrne
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I honestly can't believe I am working on chapter 29.
For a year, I could not write more than noodles, a snippet here and there, some ideas, some notes. But ever since I started on Chapter 1...I've been in the zone.
If other aspiring authors ever have a reason to go through my old stuff, please know this 👇 post is absolute horse shit. I didn't get into a flow of earnestly writing, until I started at the beginning.
Better advice would be: don't be afraid to go with the flow, and change things you had planned.
I made an unfortunate typo earlier, I meant to write:
"She carefully zipped up her bag."
And instead I wrote:
"She carefully zipped up her vag."
AND NOW I CAN'T GET THE PICTURE OUT OF MY HEAD!
Send help.
I just wrote a part in my story where an older woman is helping a younger woman push through the trauma of SA, and damn. I need alcohol and a box of tissues, that was rough to write.
Since it seems to be the day everyone is posting pictures of their environment. I felt left out.
You’re trapped in the last TV show you watched. Where are you?
I just want it publicly known that a volunteer proofreader sent me this as feedback, and I'm going to have it framed:
"impressively garbled but completely interpretable"
(This is in regard to a hilariously funny scene with two drunk ladies)
