So. Steampunk.
Everyone lalaloooooves steampunk, and really, who can blame 'em? It's a pretty sick subgenre. Old-fashioned chivalry, daring steam engines, Ironclads, mechs, clockwork animals... what's not to love?
WRITING IT, THAT'S WHAT. It's a pain in the friggin' butt to have to write down all the stuff you wanna put in your steampunk novel. Why write it down, you might ask, if you're mentally NOT THERE or just don't know me that well. Why both writing something down if it's annoying?
OR I'LL FORGET TO PUT IT IN THE NOVEL. THEN I HAVE TO REWRITE IT ALL OVER AGAIN. I mean, ICK. Rewrites suck hard enough without forgotten details muddling up the whole situation.
But it's pretty fun to imagine my new underground city of Lesser London. It's gonna be saaaweeeeet. Hopefully. If I don't crap out of it and abandon it like I've abandoned all my other projects.... I mean, AHEM I FINISH EVERYTHING I START.
Mebbe I should think this over. :o I really don't wanna leave poor ol' Jonny hangin' like this in the Glass Divide. o_O
