Welcome to December, folks. I’m so ready for the Christmas season. I just love it!!!!
Anyway, back to the post. This past month has been NaNoWriMo crazy. I bet those who haven’t participated are sick of it by now. Those of you who did have a bash at it, I hope you’re happy with the results.
I made it to 11k words. Not great, but I’m okay with that. NaNo was always going to take second place to my EVO Ghost edits. I managed to finish the edit, and now, I’m prepping to send copies to my betas. Whoop!
I had a weird month in regards to my NaNo writing. I started off writing a science fiction novel, and finished writing a zombie comedy. I can safely say that I’m happy with the concepts for both, but it just wasn’t the right time for writing my science fiction story. The narrative was too serious and dark to be writing alongside the EVO Ghost edit. I needed something a little more light hearted to balance it out.
If you like Zombie Playlist, I reckon you’ll like this new one. I’ve already got a title that has well and truly stuck, but more on that in the future.
Here’s an excerpt of my Zombie novella:
“What brings you all the way to Hero Fest?” I ask.
“I used to do L.A.R.P. You know, live action role play,” she replies.
All three of us scoff.
“Of course, we know what L.A.R.P is,” Milton replies.
“Well, there was a terrible accident, and the organisers couldn’t continue. Health and safety reasons, they said.”
“We used to use farmland offered by a local farmer whose son was a Warlock. The land bordered an estate house, but that was strictly out of bounds. One guy tried to scale the fencing into the estate, and well, there’s no nice way to say this… He got impaled.”
Milton, Hugh, and I gasp.
“…Up the asshole.”
“Holy Yoda.” My own clenches in sympathy.
She sighs. “You just can’t continue with an event once someone gets impaled up the asshole, can you?”
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