So you all know I'm a pantser. Well, a panster-who-likes-some-semblance-of-a-plan, at any rate. I actually prefer to call myself an
organic writer, which has nothing to do with my penchant for whole foods and hippie patchwork pants. Organic, as in, I write the story as it unfolds in my brain, albeit within the basic framework of plot points and where I'm headed (I usually know, roughly, how my story will end).
I am proudly Outline Free. Outlines give me hives.
Anyway, something amazing happened yesterday. But it'll only seem amazing if a) you are a writer, and b) you understand my pantserness.
It all started during my Morning Wake-up Chat with Jodi Meadows. (That sounds all official or something. Actually, we always say good morning and share our coffee. It's like working in the same office with her. Or sitting amongst ferrets together.) (Well, not really.) I was lamenting to Jodi that I had begun planning Book Two of my new project, and that I had jotted down two questions for which I had no answers:
- What is my main character's goal?
- What is her main conflict
I know, I know. It's not rocket science. But I can't TELL you how it makes my brain hurt to think about these things. So I IMed the questions to Jodi, and she immediately responded with -- an answer.
For each question.
And the answers made sense.
And weren't convoluted or esoteric or stupid.
*pause to marvel at Jodi's genius*
At any rate, Jodi's input was just what I needed to propel me forward. And--here comes the amazing part--yesterday afternoon, while plotting with a pen (yeah, one of those hand-held things) in my yellow, spiral-bound notebook, I CAME UP WITH THE ENDING FOR BOOK 3.
Did you catch that? Not the ending for book 2. THE ENDING FOR BOOK 3. In short, I now know EXACTLY HOW THE ENTIRE TRILOGY ENDS. Which means I can now fashion the story arc over the next two books because I know what is going to happen.
And it's an ending that makes me very, very happy. Because, prior to yesterday, I had no idea how I was going to accomplish what I wanted to.
Guys! This is new ground. And though I've got lots of brain-pinching thought ahead of me (you know I hate staring, but I'm admittedly getting good at it), I'm no longer intimidated by the disorganized possibilities that lie ahead. I KNOW WHAT HAPPENS TO MY BELOVED HEROINE.
(Dork moment. I love my characters as much as you love yours. No, I love mine more. For today, anyway.)
There you have it. I am positively GLEEFUL about this!
What about you? Do endings come to you first? Or do they develop as you go? (The latter has generally been the case for me, though I always have an idea where I'm going.) Have you ever completely changed an ending after you actually arrived there?
ISN'T WRITING FUN?
So I'm set for the weekend. I plan on having an in-house crit next week (I welcome your suggestions/requests below), and then the blog will be going dark for three weeks. BECAUSE I WILL BE ON VACATION. And while I will definitely be writing (part of vacation time is Parent Visit time, so that means plotting/writing time), I am giving myself a break from the world o'blog.
(What? You'd like to make a donation toward my gas fund? Awesome! Jodi Meadows will thank you, since I'm stopping to visit her on my way to Mom-and-Dad-of-Authoress's house.)
More on that next week. For now -- have an awesome weekend!