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I’ve been trudging through this draft at a laggardly pace. I’ve come to realize that I work better when there’s an external deadline, without one I meander and find it difficult to sit down and just hammer out the words. Apparently, this isn’t unique to me and is a common problem for other writers.
I remember when I wrote the Boneman forever ago (pre-pandemic), I sold it on a pitch to Abaddon Books via an open call for submission. I had a little over 60ish days to write a 30k novella. I managed to do the initial draft in the first half, and then spent the second half revising. Pushed by an actual deadline, I felt motivated and engaged in a way that I’ve not been able to replicate with self-imposed deadlines.
And that’s how I find myself pining for deadlines. For an external entity to be prodding me along at a brisker pace. But this is likely part of the process too, figuring out how to just get it done on your own. Like many others have said, there’s a certain point when you have to just get your butt in the chair and write.
I’m still making progress on my sci-fi novel. I’m in the last 10% or so of the story, but lately I’ve been noodling with worldbuilding elements. Since the story and world have started to solidify, I’ve been going back and realigning things to make it all fit together. I might also be stalling.
I have a good sense of what the ending will be, but am at tangle where I’m not sure how to get the characters from Point A to Point B. So, I’ve been gnawing on this knot while focusing on secondary—and in some cases, tertiary—worldbuilding. The solution might be acknowledging that this isn’t actually the last 10%, but is more like that last 20-ish percent. We’ll get there though. Just hunker down and put one word after another.