Moments of doubt like these are normal. Actually I think they're a side effect of other issues I have goin on which are leaking into the writing process. School is done for all Intents and purposes. Im just siting on the results of the board but that wait is a dangling sword. This coupled with suddenly finding my time is now my own. This is a dangerous kind of freedom. All forms of mischief are posdible if I'm not careful.
I am focusing on the work, reminding myself it has always been the goal and my lack of confidence I delusion. I'm returning to the original first person narrative. It works better. Readers need to know his mind, share his feelings. There is a love interest that I'll write in third person. I was told to never mix narrative styles as its too jarring for the reader, time to break the rules, to remember what the Crow means.
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