>Well, NaNoWriMo 2008 has begun. The sites are launched, and the official countdown has started.
I have an idea, sorta. More like a scene. It’s an old warehouse… abandoned, empty, maybe some old factory-type equipment lying around. In the middle, sits a woman, kneeling, hands on her knees, looking up towards the ceiling, eyes close. Maybe. She’s wearing a long, black leather trench coat that’s carefully arranged so she’s not sitting on it. Her face is tattoed, a geometric squares and triangles pattern that creates a lattice frame from her cheekbones to her widow’s peak, and running down to the middle of her nose.
It’s cold, and you can see the breath in the air.
Beyond that… I know nothing, not even genre. I’m inclined to think sci-fi, but I dunno yet.