Novel Writing Diary Week 4: Writing and Worrying
This is me as a writer, in my head. This is me as a writer, in reality. Two chapters are written and the third is underway. I'm on a deadline to produce and submit six chapters before I go away on my jollies next month. That's OK, it's doable. I've done myself a schedule. Ooh, it's a lovely schedule, on a spreadsheet, all colour co-ordinated with a nice font and I love tweaking it and updating it and... ... it's so easy to get distracted. It's so easy to do anything other than sit down and write. But when I do, I get lost in the power of words, the power of my story, the power of being me as a writer. The me I have always wanted to be. (Note to self: that's far too cheesy a thing to be admitting in a public forum). So the writing is going well, as is the tweaking of the schedule and the colouring-in of the spreadsheet. But I'm worrying too. Is there too much dialogue? Not enough? Are the characters coming alive for the reader ...