So I'm only hear because I cried, but for the first time in a long while it's for a happy reason. For the past decade or so, since I began taking writing seriously and have been improving, there's been this one story I've been struggling with.
Nah, not like the story I gave up on because it just lost all semblance of itself, this thing has been so hard to... Shape at all I thought it was impossible There's so many characters, so many things which need to be known.
And all of a sudden I watch Inglourious Basterds, Django: Unchained, Hateful Eight Extended Cut, and Apocalypse Now: Redux. and Inspiration hits! For the first time in ten years I finally figured it out!
This is only a big deal for me, aside from the time because this is my oldest character, my most well-developed. But, also the strangest of the lot. I was wrestling with finally giving her her own universe to play in in some other story but. It finally clicked.
I've been waiting and trying for years. Finally! Thanks Tarantino and Coppola.
It's like... I felt like a crazy person all these years, trying to fit a square piece into a circular puzzle. I knew this could work, somehow. Turns out, just start small, and it works. Finally her... incredibly depressing journey begins!