This will be the tenth year since I first stumbled onto ‘Write a Novel in a Month’ and by the time it rolls around I’ll have properly moved and hopefully won’t be so swamped i won’t want to do any writing.
So I figure I’ll revisit the original concept that started it all with me: A Necromancer that wishes to use his powers for positive ends. He likes sunshine, farming, dogs, and is relentlessly optimistic in spite of having not just a front row seat but actively can FEEL death and has to resist a cocaine like pull whenever his magic tweaks.
Also Necromancy is illegal because of the last great war that blighted the land making the only real sources of learning death cults.
So Y’know. Fun times. It’s probably gonna suck, but y’know? I want to step up to bat again.