This week has just been totally awesome. I feel like me again and I’ve been able to fully focus on my writing and, once again, I’m so happy that things are back to normal!
For reference, I’m writing this post on Wednesday night to auto post tomorrow morning.
So, I had a moment today. It’s one of those moments that every writer loves to have. It’s when inspiration gets behind you and just launches you forward. The story grabs you, takes hold of you and starts running away while you’re furiously typing as fast as you can, doing everything you can to keep up. You’re nothing but a spec of dust in the face of a hurricane. The story has control.
And you type, and you type, and you type.
And an hour and 3k words later, you look up to face reality and wonder what the hell just happened.
It. Is. Magical.
Now, this was not my first moment and I love it every time it happens, (the feeling is indescribable) but this time it was so important because of the surrounding circumstances.
I’ve been trying to tie Amarillo to Boulder City now for two months. For those of you that have been with me since the very very beginning, who actually downloaded my NaNoWriMo manuscript from Smashwords last November, knows that Amarillo simply didn’t exist in my first draft. It was only a vague idea that never got written. When I made the decision to flesh out the world, Amarillo was back in.
And then I got stuck.
The original plan for Amarillo was only supposed to cover two scenes but, as I wrote, the story began to demand more time. Things went into flux and I had to rewrite scenes and perspectives, and now I’m looking at two full chapters for Amarillo. These are not stretched-out filler scenes, mind you, but action-packed adventures.
This morning I started the last Amarillo scene, thinking it would just be a hop, skip and a jump to Boulder City. I’ve had a foggy vision of how this would play out in my head for a while now, so figured I would get it over with fast and continue with the editing process.
And then things… happened…
I was mid sentence, trying to figure out my wording, when I thought to myself… What if? and BAM! The scene unfolded in my brain as the fog cleared and I went into a daze. An hour later it was like I woke up from a dream. Just a few more shots fired and Amarillo is complete… And it’s not even Friday yet!
I just can’t wait to see what the weekend brings!
Oh, and just as a reminder, that first deleted scene for Amarillo will be posted next Thursday! It’s purely optional if you want to read it. The scene will be accurate to the story line, just in a different perspective than what will actually be published.
Have a wonderful, wonderful weekend!