For about three weeks I've been making notes on the protagonist for my new novel. I started writing Saturday night. After a few beers...and a few glasses of wine...I opened another beer and suddenly I was typing full-out.
An hour and a half later I had the first three pages done...as well as a bunch of plot notes and even had the ending fully written out.
On Sunday, over coffee, I read what I had written, expecting to begin deleting. Instead I really liked what I had down, and, besides [quite] a few typos, may have captured the feel I was going for. Even though it's early yet, Paul [the main character] is filling out nicely, and even with all of his predicted weaknesses and mishaps, seems to be someone I'm going to enjoy spending the next year or two with. Probably over a few beers.
Almost anyone is pleasant over a few beers.
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