One week
before NaNoWriMo I had a dream. I woke up in the middle of the night,
I just had to write it down. I scribbled some short notes, and got
back to the notes first thing in the morning. I have never before
felt such an urge to tell something. It was as the main character
said to me ”you have to tell my story, you have to do it!” And so
I did.
That was the
first and the strongest motivation – the need to write it down, to
tell that story.
I thought of
it as a short story.
But as
NaNoWriMo approached I thought I'll make it into a short story
collection and let the first short story be a part of NaNo. But the
one and single short story grew, and expanded, and so, eventually, it
became a novel.
Because I
started the story one week before NaNoWriMo, I had written the first
chapter on forehand. I had also started editing that first chapter.
By now, I've edited that first chapter about fifty times this far,
making it more or less perfect, or as perfect as I can do it, right
now. With that first chapter finished and polished, I have a strong
motivation to make the rest of the story to come up to the same
level, every other chapter, to be as good as the first one. That's a
big challenge and therefore a big motivation.
Never before
have I encountered this, a character who in such a strong way persist
and persuade me to tell his story. The main character is a strong
character, and he's very clear to my mind. He has a assertiveness
that makes it easier to write about him. I try to go into the
character, to be the main character. He's so much different from me,
he's a total opposite. That motivates me, to become another person.
The big challenge, to try to think different, be different, to put
that in the story, that's a equally big motivation.
Because of
that dream, I had the beginning and the ending of the story from the
very start. I knew the setting of the first scene, I knew how the
story would end, and I had a main conflict, something that was more
of a secret of the main character. So, with a secret, a beginning, an
ending, and some small knowing about what happened in between, it was
much easier to motivate myself to write. The motivation grew as I
made a story board, a synopsis, and used index card, one for each
scene, to help me keep track of the story.
NaNoWriMo
motivated me, to get an exact number of words a day, to get at least
50 000 words in November, as well as 1K a day motivates me now, to
reach to the goal of number of words a day.
What inspires
me the most: music and walks. I go at least two walks a day and on
those walks I'm thinking about a scene, try to picture it in my mind.
Walks are great for solving problems.
Walks
motivate, I can walk and feel a scene, sense it, the atmosphere, or
see the setting, a glimse of dialogue. I can write, in my mind, a
whole scene, as I'm walking. And I have to go home, to sit down by
the computer or by a notebook with a pen, to write down the words
before they escape me. That's a strong motivation. Write it down or
it'll be forgotten. And whilst I'm writing, new words and scenes come
forward, and I have to write them down as well, before they go away.
For me it's
like solving a puzzle. You go back and forth, in the story, add
sentences, fragments, dialoge, setting, narrative to old scenes in
between writing new ones. A puzzle of this kind is a big challenge;
the bigger the challenge, the bigger the motivation.
Most of the
time, I've a lot of scenes and fragments inside, and I have to get
them down, before they escape me. Or I have to lay down and think
about them, think about them so much and so vivid that they are
crystal clear to the mind, and in that way, there's no way I'll be
able to forget them.
That's how I
started writing, by resting a lot. I lay down in my bed thinking
about the scenes, trying to picture them, to get a feeling for the
setting, for the characters, the story. Over and over, I tried to get
a bigger picture of the novel, to see the forest and not just the
trees.
Other than
that, what motivates me the most is the fun. I have so much fun
writing. It's a real joy.
I have had
the blessing, though, of a constant flow, more or less, since I
started this project. Images, fragments of dialogue and so forth,
keep coming, without much effort.
I work very
intense when writing on a new project. I'm constantly thinking about
the project 24/7. In different ways, I have to add. To be such close
to a project make me breath the project, makes it easier to keep the
motivation.
It must never
get boring or dull. I quit projects with such ease. Usually, I get
stuck very easily. In this case, I'm really trying to make it
exciting, as I go back and forth between chapters. I follow my
inspiration and what comes to mind, follow the ideas I get.
Constantly adding new scenes to the story, making it longer, forcing
myself to keep writing. Never stop to think the negative thoughts
like “this is crap”, “what will become of this”, “it's no
good”, “you'll never make it”, “it's too big, you'll never
get finished”.
I try to
stick to the feeling I got in the beginning, when I had that dream, I
keep hearing the main character's voice: “Do it! Write!”, and
since I know who he is, and why he wants me to write, I obey.
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