Ever get to a point in your story and wonder – is there even a story? Never mind the ideal ‘two truths and a lie’ for every page (or was that two lies and a truth?), there are times where a word sprint or a word war, or even a night of writing on the road brings the Inner Critic out as strong as the Hulk and twice as snarky as Tony Stark.
What to do?
Well, the rules of NaNoWriMo encourage writing, writing and more writing. So that is what I will do, making small steps towards the end goal as the mystery has now become a new mystery to me.
How are you fairing at the halfway mark?