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[kioftenshi]

Yes, I've decided I need inspiration. ...err...and practice... I've forgotten who I am, what makes me tick, what I really enjoy. Writing. In fact for four and a half years my novel has been stashed away in a bag under my bed filled with 50,000 words that resemble more of what most people would rather hear from a brook than a book

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[preciso_dizer]

What is your novel about, then?

[kioftenshi]

Oh it's very exciting...it's about a girl who's stuck alone in an elevator. :p

[preciso_dizer]

I like that. What's her name? The heroine of mine is Sasha. And since beginning that novel (which I keep in a dusty box in my closet, as opposed to beneath my bed) I swear to God I've become more and more like her with each day.

Writing fiction is weird like that.

I do hope you'll post snippets? :)

[kioftenshi]

Well, then, get the hell out of the closet!!

ha ha

Actually I think I was more like Trixie (my main character) when I wrote it than I am now. I'm not even sure I relate to her anymore, which may spell doom, because if I can't relate how can anyone else? If I ever get back to her I guess I'll find out.

I'm thinking of maybe posting the first chapter (when I'm good and happy with it) to see if anyone would consider reading any more of it.

How long has your novel been kicking around. What is it about? I wrote mine as a NaNoWriMo project. Heard of it?