I use to write a bit of a story and show my Mum and ask her what she thought and she would ask where I thought the story would go and I would respond with, wherever the story wants to go. She would always laugh at my response and only today did I realise that it was a complete and utter valid answer. You start to write and then your mind gets going and words flash across your mind and you write as fast as you can to get them down and in the end your left with something that looks like a story. The story directs itself, not you.
I started UNI today, master in creative writing here I come. I hope. Essay writing was never a story point but writing nonetheless will be fun.
363 days - 4 drafts and 78,956 words to go
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