So things on the writing front have not gone quite as planned.
In the first week of January I made a crack at continuing Monster Hunter, I had a case of knowing what I wanted to happen but getting the words on paper just didn’t work. So I got sidetracked with the later half of the week by making a start on a comic. I see it as another medium for story telling and if it wasn’t for comic books my reading comprehension probably wouldn’t be where it is today, plus trying to write through the eyes of a man with complete amnesia is a pain. But I’ve decided to only do it over weekends.
I’m starting to think Monster Hunter would work better as a comic, interconnecting stand alone stories. But for now I’ll leave it as is.
The past two weeks I’ve been working on Commandos. The first week went exceptionally well, meeting the 500 words a day mark. Before New Years I tried writing the first scene of this story where Twitch (space prince turned student turned soldier) gets captured with his platoon but I got bogged down in detailing the otherworldly stuff, which was one of issues that came up in a writing courses I did in 2007 at the critique. So I started writing with Swift (sexually frustrated commando) in the shower and built up the world from there. Yes, I overcame writers block with wet nakedness.
The weekend after this I had a Farscape marathon (an Australian made sci-fi show that was one of the inspirations for this galaxy) so I decided to continue with Commandos in the following week. Things didn’t quite go so well, I suspect it had something to do with me reading the Strain. Vampires, Guillermo Del Toro, its zombies apocalypse mets Blade 2 in literary form! But I figured as long as I did some writing each day then I’m making headway. The Commando leader butted heads with the soon to be villian and I changed Twitch to a tech instead of a soldier but that doesn’t save him from getting captured.
And to give you an idea of what Farscape was like, trailer:
