In one more writing session (tomorrow, I hope), I will have finished this fic! I really thought it would never happen, but I think the next chapter might actually go up tomorrow? And then the final chapter and epilogue early next week??
(Wonders will never cease, even though every time I get stuck on a story I fear that they will!)
I take back all the many and varied complaints I have made about writing mystery novels recently. Or, more accurately, I stick to them, but with this vital caveat: when a mystery finally comes together, it is magic.
29 for the fic writer asks? (Favourite line/passage of the year)
Thank you so much for the ask! This was a surprisingly tough one to answer - I think all the bits of my current WIP that I like the most are the metafictional ones where Dot is thinking about what would happen in a detective story, but of course those are kind of plot-critical and I don't want to reveal them here! Instead, have some (rather sad) character development for her:
One kind, funny Mathematics Scholar had kissed her in her bathers at Parsons Pleasure and made vague noises about introducing her to his people. Said people having been clergy, he’d been stuffed full of ideas about Doing One’s Bit as a youth and had signed up the moment it had become clear where things were headed. Dead now, of course. Drowned in a training exercise before the first shot was fired. Dot had cried her eyes out when she’d heard the news, although in fact there hadn’t been much to it beyond a handful of kisses and a mutual drifting apart. Even when she’d heard the news, she could remember little about him beyond a few silly puns and a nice smile. Later she’d realised she had been crying for the waste.
Poor Dot. I am giving her a terrible time in this story! She's so much fun to write though, because I can self-indulgently fill both her speech and her thoughts with as many literary references and quotes as I want to...
My first weekly accountability post for @the-wip-project 's Reach for the Stars! I said I was aiming for 1400 words a week on my main project, and that I would count editing and restructuring towards that goal. I did it! 1528 words towards my main project, 272 on a side project, and about an hour's worth of editing and cutting over the course of the week. I also like the chapter I've been working on much more than I did a week ago - which is an achievement that can't be measured in minutes or wordcount, but perhaps matters more than either. Daily totals below the cut for my own records.
Monday 5th May
Call for Portia - 440 words
Halfway Out of the Dark - 272
Tuesday 6th May
Call for Portia - 170 words
Wednesday 7th May
No writing (but I did go to the dentist, where I was a very brave little soldier and had two fillings without crying, so I still count this as a successful evening)
Thursday 8th May
Call for Portia - 373 words
Friday 9th May
Call for Portia - 231 words (plus about forty minutes of editing, including a restructure of a chapter that wasn't working. Also, I finally managed to name the next chapter! Overall, a very productive evening).
People who start posting WIPs when they are still in progress and yet successfully stick to an upload schedule, how do you do it? Related: people who don't post WIPs until they're finished, ignoring the desire to post until then, how do you do that? I need to learn one of these two skills if I am ever to become the change I want to see in the world.
Neither of my WIPs will update tomorrow - unless we get a huge, delayed dump of snow and work gets cancelled somehow? - in stark defiance of my promises. One of my bookshelves collapsed and I have spent the weekend building, priming, and painting its replacement. This was inevitable the minute I put myself in the position of posting multiple WIPs. One day I will learn (maybe)!