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NaNoWriMo: pre-thoughts

Started by LMNO, October 04, 2008, 05:43:18 AM

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Eve

I'd been planning to write some trite crap about a group of teenage kids--a coming of age story with as many cliches as possible.. but I realized this week that it may make me want to kill myself before the end. Now I don't know what to write! I've won every other year since 2002 and I really want to break that pattern (this would be a losing year). Blah.
Emotionally crippled narcissist.

Cramulus

Quote from: LMNO on October 08, 2008, 07:21:10 PM
Not surprisingly, the first chapter of mine will be called "He Woke Up In a Brothel". 

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LMNO

Quote from: Cramulus on October 08, 2008, 07:23:08 PM
Quote from: LMNO on October 08, 2008, 07:21:10 PM
Not surprisingly, the first chapter of mine will be called "He Woke Up With a Size Seven Poop Chute". 

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Cain

Perhaps we should have a brainstorming thread?

Suu

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Our Lady of Perpetual Confusion; 1st Church of Discordia

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