Okay – one of the cool things about being a Nanowrimo “pantser” is not knowing exactly where the novel is going to take you. True, my story is a semi-cozy, culinary themed mystery with a little early 20’s angst thrown in. But lo and behold, as I peaked over the 8,000 word count tonight, Grandma Kepler – about to be arrested for murder – decides to escape.
So if you see a little old lady hiding in the bushes, hitching a ride with truckers on the interstate, or possible on the back of a Harley, please call the Cape Charles police chief, Captain J.B. Larson. He’ll be interested.
I can’t wait to see how chapter three turns out!
- NaNoWriMo and the importance of reckless first drafts (heidicvlach.com)
- Nanowrimo Update! (loiseighmy.wordpress.com)
- Dear NaNoWriMo: Day 4 (lisenminetti.wordpress.com)