replied to your post
: I don;t remember how to write novels, guys. Halp.
Bourbon, caffeine, nicotine, a good chair, the right music, a due date, a sacrifice of sanity, a fear of being forgotten, someone willing to read your shit and help you polish it til it shines!
Somehow I feel like the bourbon would be contradictory in my case, but the rest of it is so true, it hurts, if only for lack of having those things, haha. The caffeine/nicotine I’ve got, at least.
I’ve been working on this piece in some form or another since I was eleven, I feel like it will never be done, and if it is, it certainly won’t be good enough!
(PS - You’re awake, I see! :D)