I have written
about 6k words today of a new story. Its outlined and I had hoped to
keep it under 10k words if possible. I fear I am falling under the
Robert Jordan curse of writing, in that everything I write comes out
far longer than I had planned. We will see if I can cut it down
during the editing process.
The story itself
is about an elite soldier who deserts after a horrible battle that
wiped most if not all of his unit out. He wanders across a desert,
chased by one of the horrors that killed all his friends and
brothers. His psyche shatters as he fades in and out of coherent
thought. Always marching forward. When he fades out his mind travels
back and he relives his life, leading up finally to the battle that
broke him and his unit.
Each of time he
fades out we get a new short story from his past. I am working on the
first, how Brast left home with other boys from the villages of their
homeland and traveled through the mountains to their training grounds
and the trial that awaits them there.
Can't wait to get
feedback from Cordell when I get it done.
Ok back to the
grind stone and my bruised fingertips. Ha!
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