When I first began writing in 2010, my output was exclusively prose. I was in a writing prompt group where I would regulary produce short stories, and longer works through National Novel Writing Month, normally known as NaNoWriMo.
My step into poetry happened around three years later. It coincided with being single for six months after a long-term relationship, but I can’t say how much that influenced me. Since then, I’ve crafted my poetry more and more to the point where I almost exclusively write verse.
Recently, however, that has started to reverse, perhaps because my poetry group is taking a one-month break. I’ve drafted one piece that will probably end up being no longer than 150 words, and I’m planning another with five characters who will probably dictate the length of the story before I know it myself.
NaNoWriMo is a contest to write 50,000 words in November. It’s not widely known outside this circle that there is a less formal contest at other times of the year known as Camp. April saw the last one, and we’re currently in the July edition. In these months, you pick your own word count and type of long-form piece.
However, I’m not writing these stories as part of Camp as I don’t intend them to be long-form. What I’ll be doing instead is keeping aside my existing longer pieces and working on them during November.
What I have to do now is find a way to keep up my prose momentum from now until November. That said, the excitement in the group tends to swell around then, and that helps a lot.