... and right now, they aren't saying the nicest things.
So I'm taking a break from my desk, in an attempt to get away from the voice inside my head/internal editor (call it what you will) that is insisting that I cannot write anything anybody would want to read.
And my week had been going so well!
On Sunday, I finally bought a new laptop (my old one died just over a year ago). No more having to schedule in time to type up my stories on the desktop I share! Yay!
For most of this week (after I had spent a considerable amount of time setting up my laptop so it had all of the software, files etc. I'd need on it) I've been working on an entry for the Salisbury Writers' Festival Competition. I felt productive. I submitted my entry on Wednesday morning, in time for it to arrive at its destination by the Friday deadline. It wasn't exactly the story I saw in my head, but it was fairly close, and I am fairly happy with what I ended up submitting.
I also wanted to enter the Adelaide Review Short Fiction Writing Competition, but I didn't have enough time to write the story (and it was a fairly 'out there' story, especially for a literary competition).
But today, as I'm trying again to write a novel synopsis for a Writing School assignment, something's stopping me. The 'voices' tell me that the novel plot isn't strong enough, the characters are stereotypes, you see where I'm going!
I've filled in the last two hours by catching up on blog-reading, watching TV, and even baking Jubilee cake (Note: I
never bake!).
I think it's time to go back to my desk. Here's hoping the voices have gone to prey on someone else!