Since my childhood, I have attempted to write a book several times. But, every time after the first few chapters, the enthusiasm died and so did the unwritten book. Last year I happened to participate in NaNoWriMo, and somehow managed to write down 50,000 words and tie them together into one story.
That story, I am going to post on this blog and hope to have a few readers for it. Also, comments on any aspect of the story are welcome. So, with no further ado, here goes nothing.
I am writing this novel or as I would prefer to call it a series of experiences, taken mostly out of real life situations and moulded to suit the rhythm of the whole story as my first attempt at National Novel Writing Month, an effort where 50,000 words have to be written in the time frame of one month, the month of November. I don’t know if this deserves ever to be published or if anyone is ever going to read it, but it is a satisfying experience writing it.
if ever any of you gets a chance to read this through, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. The thread that binds the various stories together is a young man who dies but gets caught between heaven and earth, and as a result has to spend his time on the earth with nothing much to do but observe the flow of the river of life.