Durians in a Hong Kong Market |
Back then, as a "new" writer, I took chances I wouldn't dream of now, introducing and writing about a character before I had any idea of who he was. This type of writer is called a "Pantser" because she writes by the seat of her pants. The other kind of writer is a "plotter," and she figures out some of the plot, at least, before she plants her butt in the chair.
I have to confess that Lotto Lopaz, the Colombian Drug Lord in my WIP (work in process) came to life more or less in the "pantser" way. It took a while to get to know Lotto, and then after a while I did, and he was totally against the stereotype and pretty soon my writing group started to feel sorry for him, and then I knew I was doing an O.K. job.
Believe me, it is a stretch for a suburban housewife to began channeling a drug lord, but eventually, I think, it worked.
The Shadow Warriors expanded to 140,000 words (again, a beginner's mistake) and I spent months paring words. Unfortunately, the durians, delectable and smelly as they were, did not advance the plot and had to go.
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