The first day feels sooooooo good. But the second day, oh the muscles are sore!
And the third day, you begin to question your sanity as to why the ^&;*$(%^&; you ever decided to do it.
|Hydrofracking and clean water|
Instead, again on the third day, I realized that I had started writing the story in the middle. And flashbacks are ok, but they are not my style.
As of this writing, there are drafts of six chapters sitting in another file. Seven characters have been created (they created themselves actually) and now I have to keep at the writing five or six days per week and see what they want to do.
Fictional characters rarely want to do what you want them to do.
In the meantime, the whole business of the dangers of hydrofracking for natural gas is in the news so much every day that it is providing me plenty of material to think about.
I mean for the characters to think about...