Whoa... Broke 30K last night. Thirty thousand eighty words, according to the NaNo word count verifier. Of course, according to ol' Scrivener, it's more like 30.5K. But who's counting anyway? ;)
Over the weekend I had a rough day, writing-wise. I think it was Saturday. My writing brain went on strike. "NO," he said. "I refuse. I need a break. I need to gather my thoughts and regroup. Whaddya think I am, some kind of faucet?" So I took a break. I caught up with the 500+ unread items I have on Google Reader (is anyone else getting annoying notifications on Chrome that 'the page contains insecure items'? Why are they insecure? Are they just socially challenged, or is it something deeper, nastier?). And--to my utter amazed befuddlement--the words just got flowing (yes, very much like a faucet) on Sunday. In two days I got in over 6K words. Yeah, I'm damn proud.
Sure it's crap, mostly. Lots and lots of "ly"words (and I hate them, but the faucet produces them). Lots and lots of repetitions (there's this one sentence that uses "hand" every third or fourth word, and throws me into hysterical convulsions every time I think of it). And those are just the things I see as I rush to channel the faucet. I'm sure that when I go back to edit, sometime in December, I'll find all sorts of funky dangling clauses and, yes, probably waaaaay too many passive stuff that will get its snarky little butt kicked right off my MS much like you'd get rid of a cockroach in your bathtub (horrified squealing applies here, too).
But you know what? I managed to quiet the EIE (evil internal editor--do take a jump over to Rick Bylina's blog and learn about his anti-nano guerilla), and for me, that's a huge triumph. I'm learning to just go with it, let the story out and not worry about the form too much. In legalese-speak there's a term, "substance over form"--well, that's exactly what NaNo has been about for me so far. The substance is what these thirty days of oblivious spewing forth of the faucet will be about. The form will come later, to shape it into acceptability... But the substance? Yeah.