Right now I’m enjoying my spring break; after this week, I’ll have approximately one more month of my freshman year of college. Our final exams are the first week of May; then after that, May will be a whirlwind with my brother’s graduation and vacations–and then summer will be here. Over the summer I’ll have plenty of time to do the one thing I really have to do: work on my writing projects.
I have to read over “What to Do With a Gun” and “The Journal of Brian Ezhno” so that someday I can revise them; I still have most of “Jake Morrigan” to revise; “Fall of Heaven” might continue; I have to write at least to the end of Waxing in “The Cerulean Empress”; not to mention I have to map out “Moraya Koshka” and “Falling Awake.” The easiest project will probably be Jake Morrigan, since revising by section isn’t too hard–except for the section(s) I have to split up, like the one section where in the original version I covered the entire war in which Jake actually participated. I’m not sure how much longer it’ll be made, so it’s kind of been dogging on me. The toughest thing to work on is “Moraya Koshka”–you would not believe how difficult the research is, to find out about trade conditions particularly for Russians during the 1800’s. I couldn’t even find anything pertinent at the library at school! I have bits and pieces of other things I want to de-awkward and such, too. I need to get some input on “The Little Bird” and either scrap or amend “And then he was dead” (and give it a frigging title). “La chute de la maison des Moreaux” could use some fine-tuning also.
I actually left my writing stuff back in my dorm on purpose, because I didn’t want to get wrapped up in it over spring break. Pretty dumb, because now I’ve run out of things to do and I would love to be working on my stories right now. Unfortunately I’m at a stage in some of my things that I need the maps and printed plans and old copies to work on the stories in the first place, so without my expanding binder and my folders and Jake Morrigan binder, I am at a loss. Also I have trouble reading long things on my computer screen, and where 9 pages is long, I can’t exactly get through any of the reading I need to do of my stories, either, and I don’t want to waste ink on stuff I already have somewhere.
But, since I have to do something, I’m off to… do something. Arrivaderci!
