I was contemplating
on what type of story a friend and I should write together. One of my ideas was
to make it about how an entire town has suffered from some massive disaster.
All the survivors have turned into dogs and must learn how to live their lives
in their own separate packs before they embark on a journey to find a way to
turn themselves back into humans.
Thinking about this
story has reminded me of the days I would spend as a child, planting new ideas
for a different animal story. I realized that writing this story would reopen
the old, nostalgic feeling I get when I’m around animals, or reading about
them. If I were to write such a story, there would be a lot involved with the
characters: the survivors will have their instincts put to the test and will
encounter deception, internal conflicts, relationship struggles, betrayal,
sacrifice. To do this with animals, and not people, would produce quite a new
feeling throughout the process of my writing. I would be getting into the minds
of animals, and not people. I would be setting up the paths of animals, and not
people. It would be quite an interesting feat, and one that I have always loved
to look forward too. I wonder how much it would affect my partner.
I will update our
decisions soon, and it won’t be long before we begin the story.
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