
Started late on JuNoWriMo because I had a bit of writer’s block and depression at the beginning of the month, and almost scrapped the idea of participating altogether. Then I decided to just wait and see if inspiration ever struck. Any words were better than no words.
Today, words came. 2,649 of them. They aren’t stellar, but they are a beginning.
It’s a fantasy steampunk novel with all sorts of representation. My main character is a plump, self-conscious lesbian who falls in love with a disabled bisexual who is third in line to inherit an empire. Her little sister engineers all sorts of gizmos to help her sister navigate their world. That’s all I know right now…