November 15th, 2005 (08:19 pm)
I've been working on my flash fiction class homework, picking at it here and there between times. Last week the prompt was Romeo and Juliet, so I spent a lot of time thinking about what I wanted to do and reading scenes from the play before whipping out my story. This time I have a different prompt, a sentence, and I've started three different attempts at a story. The problem with these shorties is that since it's always less than 500 words, it feels like nothing to throw them away. So I keep writing as I come up with different ideas and discard the last, and I have three incomplete stories now, all written in the last 24 hours. Class is tomorrow. I need to pick one and just complete it and edit the snot out of it. But I keep getting snagged.
I'm bad at plotting. I just write until I do something wrong, and then it feels really wrong, and I need to add something to the beginning and cut something else, only what I don't know, etc. And then it leads me to a tangent and mostly unrelated idea, which doesn't fix the problem but only creates its own new ones.
Why can't I finish anything? Why do I spend so much time on the preparation for a 500 word story?
My brain is rather dead, but I most definitely need to pick one of my ideas and work on it tonight.
I suck at NaNo this year. I find the prep and mindset for this class to be in total opposition to NaNo philosophy. They do not mix well. Of course, nothing seems to be mixing well lately. I'm up in the air. I think I might be remaking myself again. Most of it is not too bad. I'd like to include a little follow-through, though. And no car accidents.
I'm rambling. So badly. This is horrible for my writing plans tonight. I am going to type the last one up and stare at it for a while.