When I decided to do this I don’t know that I had any particular goals in mind. Now as Day One is upon me and I embark on this challenge and having chosen to write for the prompt I am forced to consider it.
As I sit at my desk in the Dragon’s Lair typing these words the answers start to coalesce. My first goal is to have a little fun and write outside my w.i.p’s. There is so much pressure to write on one project or another and I often feel blocked, my muse locks the door and runs away. This is an opportunity for her to come out without that pressure, to just write for the fun of it, something totally unrelated to the w.i.p’s.
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I can’t really say that I want to increase traffic to my blog, because that is something, although it would be nice, that I don’t worry about. My books are what I want the world to look at, not my blog. I know that it can help build an audience, but for me it takes away from the time I could be spending on my novels.
So why am I doing this; I suppose it’s for the extra writing practice, priming the pump to use a cliche. To develop the habit of writing everyday, to prepare for NANO in November. My habits have become sloppy and need to be adjusted before that wonderful month is upon me. So the dragons suggested that I might be doing this for fun, to write something outside the usual posts on the blog.
Once in the time of judges there was a famine in the land; so a man from Bethlehem of Judah departed with his wife and two sons to reside on the plateau of Moab. The man was named Elimelech, his wife Naomi, and his sons Mahlon and Chilion; they were Ephrathites from Bethlehem of Judah. Some time after their arrival on the Moabite plateau, Elimelech, the husband of Naomi died and she was left with her two sons, who married Moabite women, one named Orpah and the other Ruth. When they had lived there about ten years both Mahlon and Chilion died also, and the woman was left with neither her two sons, nor her husband. She then made ready to go back from the plateau of Moab because word reached her there that the Lord had visited his people and given them food. She and her two daughters-in-law left the place where they had been living. (Ruth 1: 1-7, NAB)