...is more difficult than it looks.
And time is running out.
I have a week and a half to finish a 2,000-word summary and a scene, and I'm blank.
Oh, there are notes upon notes, and copies of screenplays, and how-to pages, all filed together in a bright red binder, but I got nothin'.
It's worse than a blank page for a novel. At least I know I can write a novel.
But I've been tossing posts onto the blog about taking risks, so the gauntlet's been thrown. I can't back out now.
Me and my mouth -- uh, keyboard.