I had a fucking awesome dream this morning.
PC Selby from Postman Pat was investigating the theft of a sign from the police station. As the minutes went on and the investigation went nowhere, he became increasingly bitter at the breakdown of law and order in our society, until in the end he was driven to suicide.
If I can spin this out to 50,000 words, I think I've got myself a NaNoWriMo entry. Add in some noiresque hard-boiled narration, while in the background other Postman Pat regulars act their usual cheery selves, and I'll surely bag a Booker.
In the dream this was the plot of a videogame written by Alan Moore, so I'll know who to dedicate the novel to.
PC Selby from Postman Pat was investigating the theft of a sign from the police station. As the minutes went on and the investigation went nowhere, he became increasingly bitter at the breakdown of law and order in our society, until in the end he was driven to suicide.
If I can spin this out to 50,000 words, I think I've got myself a NaNoWriMo entry. Add in some noiresque hard-boiled narration, while in the background other Postman Pat regulars act their usual cheery selves, and I'll surely bag a Booker.
In the dream this was the plot of a videogame written by Alan Moore, so I'll know who to dedicate the novel to.
