'Time Bomb'
A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.
Ahem.
Cruel Sister progress:
Just started the middle third of the final chapter. This one should come in right around 76,500 words and be done by the weekend. Then Nic can print it at work and it goes off to Monday morning.
A month ahead of deadline, assuming we don't have a massive earthquake or some junk.
Woohoo, Deb! That is fantastic.
In which Ringan - and the reader - realise just who is haunting who in this one....
Yay, Deb!
My editing process has slowed down this week what with all I have to do getting ready for the conference this weekend. Also, I'm having to rewrite one chapter completely, and since I just saw Serenity last night, Jack keeps wanting to talk like Mal.
Divided
He sat across from me for twenty years. The table was carefully arranged to accommodate two lefties: Jim and I--the righties--on one side, Mike across from us--by himself, Mom on the end. Mike played linchpin in our fights, deciding alliances, so it served parental double duty—divide and conquer. It came in handy the time I threw the chair at him. I couldn’t throw it over the table, so I had to settle for throwing it at the ground.
I would give anything to be able to set the chair down for him to sit at, again.
Sail, that's poignant, and very image-ful.
Susan, break out the Sharpe dvds and get Jack's voice back.
Deb, damn. Was it just last night we were burrito hunting and talking writing? I can't wait to read the whole of Cruel Sister. It may top Matty for sheer terror-building for the reader. It's a great send-off for the characters and the series.
Sail, that was lovely.
Bev, I'm not sure my editor thinks it's the send-off. Her email about it was subject-lined "Next in the series".
Ummmm.....
Susan, break out the Sharpe dvds and get Jack's voice back.
Ah, yes. "Research."
My editing process has slowed down this week what with all I have to do getting ready for the conference this weekend. Also, I'm having to rewrite one chapter completely, and since I just saw Serenity last night, Jack keeps wanting to talk like Mal.
Hee!
I'm a giant mimic like that, Susan. That is why I've not read Deb's book yet. Because I'll get this.
"Who's British?"
"What?"
"Is he that Bennett guy?"
So I have read nothing but hardboiled books and "Practical Homicide" for about six weeks.