Postby true_noir_chloe » Sat Jul 17, 2004 10:18 pm
First of all, I would never write a first draft on the pc. I know that's real common these days; but, I do it the old-fashioned way - I keep a legal pad around, preferably one with white paper, not yellow, and start writing in a mix of long hand and print.
Anyways, I'll give you my two cents on organizing writing projects. This might help you, I sure hope it does. I know its helped me through the years.
First, you have a Legal pad and at the top you write the story or whatever you are working on. Then start writing. Only that story, in whatever order, as long as you title at the top of the page like; Scene between Joe and Tilly - dialogue, or Chapter One - They Meet, or end of book, because maybe you have a great idea of how you want your book to end so you write it down on that page.
After you fill up that legal pad, get another pad.
Second, I get a file folder. I place that legal pad and any printed drafts that I've now placed on the computer, into that file folder. On the side of the file folder I write what work it is, i.e., Juggling Plums, revised edition 2004.
Everytime you have an idea, as you said you might write different parts of the story, it should be on that legal pad, which is now in the file folder. When your work gets too large, then get another file folder and... *drumroll* again write what work is in that file folder.
When do you start writing on the pc? As soon as you have a breadth of work - you know, a few pages - then start typing out the next draft. Always date your material also. It will help years down the road. ~_^
Anyways, there's my two cents and I hope it helps. I'm real disorganized also, so I try to keep my writing as organized as possible; otherwise, it would be totally lost.
[size=84][color=seagreen]YOU SEE
You see into the deepest part of me ---
beyond the fog I hide behind.
You cast your light upon the shadows
that stretch like cobwebs in my mind.
You ease the pain when I am hurting,
and morbid visions from my past
pierce into the realm of Reason
as though I danced on blades of glass.
You grant me strength when I have fallen
and, once again, I've lost my way.
You take my hand in Yours and lead me
into the promise of a brand new day.
You bring order to all my chaos,
yet set my well-laid plans awry.
You place me on a firm foundation ---
then give me wings so I can fly.
You sand away my roughened edges
and polish all the dullest parts
until I stand before Your presence...
a newly-sculpted work of art.
You see into the heart within me,
right through my motives and selfish will.
And yet, in spite of all You see
You say You love me even still.
~by D.M.~
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