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So, I’m 15 days into my first Nanowrimo and only 7,200 words through my 50,000 word goal. At this point in the game it’s not looking good for our fearless hero of the blank page (that’s me–in case you were wondering). At first glance it feels like I should just throw in the towel and call it quits, but after running the numbers I think it may still be an attainable goal.
The original goal was to write 1,667 words a day to reach the monumental goal of 50,000 in 30 days. With only 15 days left and 42,800 more words to go, my daily goals have gone up to 2,854 words a day. That’s 1,187 more words per day than my original goal. It’s going to be a rough count to maintain, but I’m determined to get the end of this month with at least 50,000 words.
I lost 7 days worth of writing at the very beginning of this month, because I was traveling for my job. I found out that it was impossible for me to be creative and focused while being so far from my writing lair. Not to mention that I was in California being trained for a very technical aspect of my job. That made things worse by at least ten fold. It’s hard for me to spend 8 hours of my day trying to absorb very technical ideas and then go back to a hotel room and try to get my creative juices flowing again. I know it’s an excuse, but it’s the best I can offer right now.
Now I’m going to get back to my novel and see if I can bolster the word count some more. Good luck to everyone else in their quest for 50,000 words in 30 days. If you would like to share your Nanowrimo experiences up to this point please do so in the comments.
–Jerry W. Stewart
If you haven’t guessed by now, I’m a word nerd. I love words, their origins, and uses. While doing some research for one of my current works in progress I ran into another word nerd’s explanation of the word parkour on a web forum. If you didn’t know I was word nerd, before, then you should definitely know that I am now that I have publicly admitted to reading a forum on word usage.
*drags the thread up from the grave*

I saw a tweet on 
In my last post I said, I wasn’t going to work on my first project anymore. I had decided to move on to my second idea, because it felt more like a story that I would want to read. Some advice from my writing friend, 
I haven’t blogged in a while. I’m sorry about that, but I have excuses. I doubt they are good excuses, but excuses none the less.
Today is the first Manuscript Monday. Every Monday, I’m going to talk about my current WIP and encourage you to talk about yours in the comments. I’m also open to any suggestions for my work in progress.





I was approached recently by some one who had recognized themselves in something I wrote. The person that confronted my was angry and hurt by what I had written. She asked that I remove her from my work, so I reread the post to see what exactly I had said to warrant such a response. After reading the post carefully, I decided that I had not viciously attacked the person or slandered in any way. I respectfully declined to change anything about the post (except a few typos I found), and I stand by that decision. If you want to read the post and judge for yourself, you can find it 





The novel I’m working on has a little to do with parkour, aka free running. I know very little about parkour or the people who practice it, so I’ve been on 
Before I learned to read, I used to go with my mom to The Bookworm, a small used book store in my hometown. I would always get a handful of used comic books, and she would get a paper grocery bag full of romance novels. Those would last her about two weeks, and then we would go back and trade in our previous spoils for new books and comics. I couldn’t read my comics, but I would look at the panels and create in my imagination the story I thought the panels were telling. When my mom would read my comics to me, I always felt a sense of pride when the story would parallel my own imagined version.





