Monday’s creative writing class was really interesting. Tall Mike (I know at least 5 Mikes so it’s easier to make a distinction, there’s Tall Mike, Navy Mike, Teacher Mike, Mikey and Vikki’s Mikey*) came along with me and I went into it with an open mind not knowing exactly what to expect (I have done very little by way of exercising my mind since leaving full time education, apart from a year and a bit of a university course in the most boring subject imaginable). I’m glad I went with someone, or I’d have felt quite nervous I think, I’m OK with party situations but very shy around academic types for the first time.
Notices were read out first and action points that had been taken the last time were updated. The secretary was an elderly lady who decided to point out that someone should really be taking over her position soon, since she had been told she only had 3 months left ten years ago! Her rather morbid point was taken up by the chairman, who stated that he’d been there for 25 years and wasn’t going to live forever, then pointed out that the man in charge of the finances (a rather proper looking gentleman) had also been in his position for 25 years, and ‘fresh blood’ was needed. This did concern me a little as I wondered if they’ll be trying to collar us a couple of months down the line!
Once all this was out of the way, those people that had brought something to read made themselves known, and each took their turn to read their work. After a person had finished, the others would comment on it, often with a combination of positive and negative points about the piece, and gave advice on possible routes to go down to try and get it published. I took note of a few things, next time I will remember to bring a pen and paper so that I can write stuff down! The meeting ended at gone ten o’clock, which surprised me because it seemed to fly by!
I took their newsletter home with me which has an exercise in it called 3 things. The idea is that each month they write 3 things, a place, a person and an object, and you have to write something incorporating them all. I’ve already started on something, and even at this early stage, feeling more motivated than I have in a long time, I’m already suffering from my mind fighting against me. Yesterday I started working on writing, then somehow managed to end up unloading the boxes of stuff in my room, and signing up to online poker. When I did manage to get anything down, it seemed with every sentence I wrote that I came up with more problems to try to overcome, and more threads that I’d have to tie up at the end, I’m also not sure if my story even really has a plot. I know what I want it to be, I know where I want it to go, I know who my characters are, but I have no idea what to do in the middle :s. I’ve already started thinking about scrapping a chunk of it because it could cause problems later on, meh, I have a month to do it so fingers crossed!
Despite these worries, it’s so nice to actually be thinking stuff up again, I feel really positive about next months meeting
*as an aside, there are also too many Dave’s in my group, so they are differentiated using nicknames and last names. Therefore among our collective there is Lando, Hoduhduhduhduhduh, Goose, Briffa and Pollock… we also have 3 Lee’s: Reading Lee, Sheep and School Lee… just to make things simple!