“Avoiding danger is no safer in the long run than outright exposure. The fearful are caught as often as the bold.”
~ Helen Keller
This blog has gone through at least six or seven iterations by this point, so if you’re following along you might be wondering what the hell you’re doing here and not remembering who I am.
This is fine. I’m the girl that says “This is Fine” all the time and got it tattooed on her leg after getting struck by lightning, so I don’t generally like talking odds.
However, my chances of winning NaNoWriMo have gone up exponentially in the years when I’ve kept a writing community around me and a daily log of my progress to keep myself going, so I’m going to do the the same thing here, for
better boring or worse.
My genre for the year can be loosely called “Romantic Adventure Erotica” as I want to incorporate elements of all three, natch.
It starts with a girl washed up on an island in tattered shreds of clothing, and she’s yelling:
“Is anyone out there? Hello?”
But so far, no one is answering.
Only 869 words (so far) today with thirty ish minutes left of the first of the month.
We’ll see how far I get by tomorrow.
Are YOU participating in NaNoWriMo this year? Drop me a comment if you are, or find me there as CheneyMeaghan