The sun tended to rise before Lethor on most days. Sleep would keep him until the morning pulled him away, but the struggle was not without a toll. As he would inevitably brush the dreamdust from his eyes and stand to face the world, he always felt as if he had missed something. A lost beginning, perhaps, or maybe the smile of the sun as it peeked over the horizon. On this morning, Lethor awoke to darkness.
He tossed his blanket to one side of the bed and swung his legs around. Sitting up in bed, he stretched and cracked and popped; his body was worn and tired. Lethor stood up, and the lights gave off a dim glow. They slowly brightened as he walked towards the bathroom. He shuffled towards the toilet and aimed at the soft blue light. When he finished, the light changed to red, and the toilet’s vacuum sucked the waste away to a treatment facility, where it would be processed and sent back to the residencies as pure water. Lethor quietly considered this as he took a drink from the faucet to rinse out his mouth.
But after I get past the introduction of the character, I'm usually lost. I read that Orson Scott Card uses the technique of asking himself "What else?" when he's writing. I've tried, but I have trouble fleshing out so many details of a plot. Should I just try harder? Any special tricks you have? [edited by - andromeda on January 2, 2004 2:32:08 AM]