Another tall excerpt today as I try to update my output in these closing days, especially since I’m working late shifts today and tomorrow. I’d write more now, but I can’t sleep in because I want to get my writing done tomorrow morning.
Anyways, another big excerpt up today, almost an entire chapter. In this one, Phineas embarks on the first step of his journey: trying to find someone who knows a lot about hearts. Unfortunately, though, they’re considered to be pretty eldritch and mysterious, so no one studies them to any great extent. The best bet he has right now is to ask the church.
His search proves fruitless initially, most of the old fogey Clothiers (the names of the priests in the Seamstress Faith; it’s an archaic word for a tailor) think he’s blasphemous or vain or crazy, and dismiss him outright. The only person that agrees to help him is Clothier David Kensington, at the church Phineas encountered in Chapter 2. He’s much more interested in change than any of the other Clothiers Phineas had spoken to, so he’s more keen to help him. So far, I’m enjoying writing for him; he’s smart, he’s funny, and I like the reason I came up with for becoming a Clothier. I hope to see more of him.
After this encounter, though, I’ve set up kind of a conflicting dichotomy for Phineas: Dirk, who just moved into Phineas’ house stack in the Narrows, agrees to help him as well, since he’s learned a lot about hearts on the street. Phineas isn’t sure if to trust him, but he thinks he might be able to provide more stable information from experience than anyone else, even Clothier David. This could be interesting to play with.
Dirk’s having problems, too. He just received a really strange machine from Draconi as soon as he moved in, and he has another “internal dialogue” (
) with Draconi. Personally, I love writing these little passages; they’re like dialogue, but with this weird edge that knows that it’s not two people talking: one of them just has the other one’s voice in his head. That lets me play around with the adverbs and pace of the conversation a little.
Following this, we’re going to find out Draconi’s big, dark secret, and why he’s such a ruthless bastard.
Also today, I thought of an ending for my book, but between what I’ve already written and this ending is a big void; I have no idea what’s going to happen, literally, after this chapter. NaNoWriMo ends in three days, and I’m stuck. Can you believe it? I’ll probably go back to Virgil and Malcolm and have them do something to move the story along. We’ll have to see when we start to approach 50,000.