WRITING THE END FIRST....
I am so good at starting things. So very damned good! Start clearing my desk, then distracted. Start cleaning the windows..half house done and ooops..distracted. Start a garden bed... and before I finish (and I so see it all in my mind how I want it)....distracted. Begin weeding a garden bed....distracted. Anyone else see a pattern emerging? I begin a poem...never finish. Begin a short story....it falters and stops. So whilst on our writing retreat a few weeks ago, one fellow scribbler suggested I write the end of the junior novel I've been working on. The interesting fact was that I could see it. Visualise the scene as though it were in a movie. So I wrote it. It's not a whole chapter, not even the entire scene...just that last image I had at the ending of this book. It's the first time I've worked like this. I am a plotser...a by the seats of my pants kind of writer. Planning to me is boring, is tedious. It takes time away from the fun! ...