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Sneaky Muses

Sneaky Muses

Don’t mind me. I just want to remember how this worked so I can figure out the next big plot issue. 🙂 From my 750 Words this morning: Wish I knew how much of my wander-off obsession was feeding the muses and how much just wasting time. >.< Trying to fall into Tiger and Bunny […]

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omg, I am SUCH an idiot…

I was trying to flit through the MSs, figuring out what needed done on each, and then I got stuck. I’ve spent a couple days now poking at Keen. It’s different from my other books, and that’s confused me as to its issues, but I did know it had them. So. poke. poke. headdesk. poke.

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Ambivalent

I love Keen’s book. And I hate it. Parts of it are brilliant. With editing, more of it could be. But I don’t know how the heck to fix the structure, and I don’ t know how to fix the POV problem. And I don’t want to spend time fixing it because it makes me

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Wow!

I’m thinking Samurai X is very good for me!  I may have to watch it again as soon as I find the courage.  *sniff*  (go here for what the heck I’m talking about) Today I: re-wrote my query for Eve’s novel and sent it to two agents who take e-queries and only want a query

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More of the Painful Stuff

Today I wrote 716 words on Keen, plus 262 on the scene before the bad ending.  The worst part, done.  yay. Excuse me while I go get drunk. Conveniently, it’s Bly’s birthday next week and she bought a bottle of vanilla Absolut to celebrate with.  Also, it’s movie night.  So I’ll go drown my sorrows

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Remember Rule One?

Not even fifty words, though I sure as hell tried.  *sigh*  I kind of really hate when I try and try and can’t even come up with fifty words. well, you know.  Except for the 242 words Keen woke me up an hour before my alarm to write.  The end of his book.  The bad

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Another Step

Today my baby (sniff!) took another step into the wide world.  She attended a birthday party all by herself. I dropped her off…and couldn’t leave!  I couldn’t stay, it was at one of those pizza places with benches for seats and my back was already killing me–but I couldn’t leave!  I sat in the car

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