I read Stephen King stays at his desk until he writes at least ten pages.
Sounds easy, right?
Sometimes, I guess it is. Today, not so much. I've never had such a hard time squeezing out ten pages. I kept starting to stand up and then dropping back into the chair, remembering I promised myself ten pages today.
I'm drawn to this vampire story for some reason. Its a little outside my usual writing, but its like exploring a new land. I want to see where its going to go. The ten pages today were torture. I finished about 3 o'clock. Not too bad overall but the writing was hard. I counted every minute, every word, every page.
Then I finished editing the first 100 pages of another book. Tonight I'll print out another 100 pages and edit that between other working on other stuff.
I decided to start setting goals from reading Zoe Winters' site. She does word count each day and she's fairly prolific.
That's Hemingway's cat cemetery. -->
He really did love his kitties.