I am stuck in a car scene from hell.
I hate driving scenes. With a passion. You want to get me to stop writing? Give me a car scene.
I know, in this day and age, car scenes kinda need to happen, right? I mean everyone drives. But I hate them. My flowing dialogue become this twisted, stilted thing. And the action comes to a screeching halt. And my brain goes into meltdown trying to get through this, small but necessary for realism, torturous... thing... See? I can't even come up with a word to describe the... Oh, I give up.
Okay, my little rant is over.
I will get through it. I know I will. I have in the past. I just need some driving (see what I did there), heavy rock to get me through. I will find the song, I will get my characters out of the car. I WILL get back to sexy and back to violence. Those I think I write well. But with the good, comes the bad.
What scenes do you not like writing? What devices do you employ to get through the mud?
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