Two weeks ago I attended a brainstorming event with some of the writers in my local writing group. It was my third year attending this annual event, and I had such a fabulous time. Not only is it productive in generating story ideas, it’s also a time to recharge my writing energy. Just hanging with these fabulous women (and our lone, brave man who slept in a lake cottage with 12 women) gets me excited about writing. These people have amazing energy and talent. I’m always in awe of their creativity.
We spent the weekend talking about each other’s stories and coming up with titles, plot ideas, ways to kill off characters (don’t worry, that wasn’t mine), and more. We have writers of all genres and heat levels in the group. From contemporary to sci-fi. From sweet inspiration to steamy erotic romance and erotica. Most write romance, but some don’t.
So what kinds of things did I hear that weekend? Here’s a sampling:
“He’s a schizophrenic vampire priest!”
“Die, bitch, die!” (which worked for several of the stories)
“Regrow the cherry!”
“Everybody use frickidous in a sentence.” Our 18-year-old, youngest member immediately told us all to, “Go frickidous yourselves.”
“bilabial frickidousness and glaodal stoppages”
And perhaps my favorite…“We need to make his junk grow!”
So yeah, it was a blast. Thanks ladies and Ray! I had a wonderful time.