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Really Experienced
A problem that I'm sure comes up rarely, or least is noticed far less than one would think, is how to handle timeframes. How much can actually happen in a set amount of time? Its easy enough to say 'these chapters happened and Wednesday, those chapters on Thursday', but could an entire character arc and 6 sex scenes really happen in only two days?
It's even easier to just describe how a person managed to single handedly flip the world on its head in a matter of a couple weeks, or how a character became a masterful painter despite only getting their hands on cheap watercolors a year or so ago. But could someone really fully learn a skill in less time than it takes the Earth to circle the Sum?
Obviously, suspension of disbelief tends to kick in, especially when time isn't brought up as a major point often, so the reader (or the author for that matter) doesn't usually notice these things.
But not just in our writing, in our lives, how much can we do in a year? How much has happened to us in just the last year? Are you living in the same house? Living with the same people? Some people went from going an dates to going on a honeymoon, some from married to freshly divorced. A few started writing their first story a year ago today. A couple may have published their last chapter a year ago today.
I think in a society of mindless scrolling and souless work, we can easily lose ourselves in traps of truly wasted time. Time spent not learning, not relaxing, but truly being wasted. So I ask again; how much can you do in a year? Better, yet, a lifetime?
It's even easier to just describe how a person managed to single handedly flip the world on its head in a matter of a couple weeks, or how a character became a masterful painter despite only getting their hands on cheap watercolors a year or so ago. But could someone really fully learn a skill in less time than it takes the Earth to circle the Sum?
Obviously, suspension of disbelief tends to kick in, especially when time isn't brought up as a major point often, so the reader (or the author for that matter) doesn't usually notice these things.
But not just in our writing, in our lives, how much can we do in a year? How much has happened to us in just the last year? Are you living in the same house? Living with the same people? Some people went from going an dates to going on a honeymoon, some from married to freshly divorced. A few started writing their first story a year ago today. A couple may have published their last chapter a year ago today.
I think in a society of mindless scrolling and souless work, we can easily lose ourselves in traps of truly wasted time. Time spent not learning, not relaxing, but truly being wasted. So I ask again; how much can you do in a year? Better, yet, a lifetime?