6/29: 458 words. I’ve written over 5,000 words of the new novel about insidious fairies, and I still don’t know where it’s going. It reminds me very much of how Seeking Sanctuary went, when I couldn’t figure out my antagonist for a long time.
I spent some time this morning creating the beginnings of the outline for this novel. At the very least, I (think I) know how the first six chapters will go. Beyond that, we’ll just have to see.
I don’t know how “panters” or “discovery writers” write this way. For me it creates too much anxiety not knowing which direction things are headed.
