Just a brief post, it’s about Nanowrimo. There’s still time if you want to join it.
By the way, my story is going to be in English, the title is just somewhat of a pun reference thingy.
Here is the start:
The history books said that Singapore was a sleepy fishing village.
That was a horrible lie.
I had no idea where I was but I knew I was somewhere in Singapore. Or rather, Temasek. I only knew this because either this was a very elaborate period set or that I went back in time somehow.
I know, one might think I am sounding utterly too calm for this but I assure you reader, I am not. On the exterior I am such a cool person but on the inside I am wondering what the heck did I do to deserve this.
And that’s how you know that you don’t really have to have quality when doing Nanowrimo, just write the story out first.
Ok, that’s it for this post. GO JOIN if you want to.