Nanowrimo is about to start, yes.
What? You ask if I am nervous?
Why would I?
I mean, do I look nervous?
I thought so.
Because . . . Well, just because my main character (MC) doesn't yet have a name? Because his younger brother, which is the initiator (narrator character that starts and ends the whole thing) doesn't yet have a name, either? Because their father doesn't yet have a name? Because the MC's wife and sons don't yet have a name, either?
Details, details . . .
Argh! This is frustrating. I have some tons of nice, real, Persian names, and none of them is fit! Either they are too similar to the ones of the historical figures (and I already have a repetition!) or they are fairly hard to read.
Bummer. In my LJ you can find a chain of letters between me and my characters (in Spanish, sorry) where they, simply, declare themselves in silent strike (hehe).
Hehe. Like I'm gonna let 'em do this to me . . . Hail, Eris, hail! I will crush them into tiny bits of pieces of minuscule particles! Disintegration!
Sigh . . . If it only were as easy.
Anyway. I'm ready, name or not, to write. No, slash that: I am eager to start writing!
Good luck to all Nanoers this year, and Blessed Samhain to all wiccans and heathens out there that Celebrate!