Day Twelve

Well, it's been an OK day for me. I managed to listen to Nyan cat for 4 and a half hours before I had to shut it up because I was going a little crazy and feeling nauseous. I also managed to get two pages done, but only to realize that I've hit the end of the first story arch. I'm not sure what I'm going to do now. I can either start it over to make it flow better or I can start on the next story, which will either be Noah, Mandy, and John, or someone else.

I'm thinking that I start with someone else and then have John sort of stumble into the story with other characters, and then later is pulling into his own story arch by Mandy and such. It gets a little confusing and you don't know what's happening and when, at least that's what I hope it turns out as. Nothing is easier to make than crap, unless that crap turns out to be good, then crap can be hard to make.

So yeah, lots of things going on in my mind, while very little is happening outside of it. For example, I've just had ten Doctor Who fanfics in my head that star me, while none of what I daydreamed about actually happened in real life. Ain't life grand?