One hundred days ago …
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My
brother was eleven years old
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My
sister was eight years old
·
My
indoor soccer team hadn’t started yet… which didn’t end any better than it
started anyway : )
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My
Great Poppop was alive
·
We
hadn’t celebrated Good Friday or Easter yet
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Garage
sale season hadn’t started yet
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My
little sister was still sleeping in the pink bedroom down the hall
·
I
still hadn’t gone to my first Union game
·
I
was still waiting for Snow Camp to come
·
Runners
were still training for the Boston Marathon
·
I
was still eating gluten
·
My
second draft of my novel “Brick Walls” was still blank with zero words.
When
I started Go Teen Writers’ 100-4-100 challenge for the second time, one hundred
days seemed likes a daunting number of days and, it was. As you can see, a lot
happens in one hundred days both good and bad. I found this challenge harder
because I was working on my second draft. Last time I was on my first draft. I
guess creativity comes easier when it’s for the first time. Let’s compare last
challenge to this:
Goal:
Last
time: Finish first draft
This
time: Finish second draft
Goal?
Last
time: Completed a few days after the challenge (25,000 words)
This
time: Not yet done (50,000 word goal) (20,000 to go)
Grace
Day(s) Taken:
Last
time: 3
This
time: 1
Total
Words:
Last
time: 16,886
This
time: 30,034
So I
obviously wrote more in this challenge. Spring break deserves a big thank you
for that. I had a steep goal so I’m okay with not reaching it, but I just have
more work to do before I go to a writers’ conference this summer. 100-4-100
builds great habits, and once you hit day 30, you realize how easy one hundred
words is. In fact, I haven’t stopped. I’m still cranking out at least a hundred
words every day. And for my purpose, I have expanded that to “at least one
hundred in both novels I’m working on.”
This
challenge was more fun than last time because my dad and my brother joined in.
My dad is posting chapters from his middle grade boys’ mystery book on his blog,
keyboard contemplations. After it was over, my mom made us a steak dinner, and
my dad took us out for milkshakes, a great reward for a challenge that tested
your discipline—and memory—quite often.
Remember that the giveaway for The Revised Life of Ellie Sweet ends soon!
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