I didn't make it to the finals. I didn't write the story... my brain did and I just typed it for her. No one believed my story. Weird, because my story wasn't any more fact based (or lack of fact based) than any of the others... I guess readers are reluctant to buy the idea of an alien in a well.
Oh well.
PS today someone told me "you always look nice," and I responded "I am nice!"...
Showing posts with label Writing about Writing (instead of writing). Show all posts
Showing posts with label Writing about Writing (instead of writing). Show all posts
Val Von Deep... on just blurting out the story I hear in my head.
I made it to the 3rd round in the NYC Midnight flash fiction contest! Woot.For the third round, I got 1,000 words to write a horror story set in a private school, and I had to mention a mouse. I almost gave up on this one. I wrote and then deleted and then rewrote the first 400 words three times, each time with a totally different spin on the story. I almost gave up when I only had eight hours left and was staring at a blank page, but I was still feeling regret for dropping out last year after I got a disappointing score on my 1st round Romance story, so I pushed myself to finish.
And I'm so happy I did! I am not all that concerned with how 'good' or 'bad' my story is- my true victory is that I learned a valuable lesson about my own writing process: I wasn't having trouble writing this story because I lacked ideas. I actually knew exactly what story I wanted to tell. I had that familiar flash I always get when an entire story just POPS into my head all at once. The best way to describe how quickly and completely I get the idea for my stories is by quoting my favorite actor in my favorite movie: "Whoa, I know kung foo!"
Awesome and useful right? The problem is that even though I know exactly what I want to say, when I sit down at the keyboard I get jammed up. It's like 3 people trying to get through the same doorway all at once. All of those ideas pushing to get out of my head and onto the screen paralyse my fingers (sidenote: just found out I can spell paralyse w/o spellcheck!!!) and I just freeze up.
It's the reason I have so many great story ideas that ultimately sit in intro paragraph purgatory.
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