I’m writing two novels at the moment, both with a different set of characters and worlds. This is probably madness, but it also seems to be working.
The first one is modern times, but there’s still worldbuilding involved because I made Los Angeles disappear and my main character still hasn’t told me what, exactly, she is.
The other is more standard fantasy drama hero’s journey stuff except not. I have a pretty clear sense of who the first main character is, and there are about two more incoming who I have the vaguest idea of.
I’m writing in fits and starts. I get some time on the way to work in the vanpool, and I get some time at home. I dusted off my netbook, which is perfect for this: fits in my lap, does just enough to get me connected to music and my file sharing service, and that’s about it. I can’t browse with it, and I can’t game with it, and I don’t need to.
My goal is to finish (or get close to finished) by the end of the year on one of these. Right now they both have issues of I have no idea what I’m doing, but I’m hoping that’ll sort itself out.