About
Uta Tulu is a drop of rain that has existed since the world’s foundation was laid. Her name pre exists all of our known languages. She was given Uta while she was still above, Tulu she earned from the sound she made during that first long fall.
I can’t say much more about her until November 1 12:01 am, as it wouldn’t be fair, according to the rules of the contest. Not a word of the Nanovel can be written before this date and time. In order to win, the aspiring author must stuff a minimum of 50,000 words into a (reasonably) cohesive fictional whole.
The prize? The satisfaction of having done it, written that work of art by the seat of the pants, with no safety net, no pre written chapters. Its about setting goals and meeting deadlines, and unleashing the artistic forces within, “Raawrrr!”
~Binah con Fida- Uta Tulu’s Confessor.

You must be a chemist like me; I have also tried writinf very archane stories which I leave unfinished because I can’t finish them. I canot build up the tension, resolve the conflict and end it. I cannot embed it with deep ideas of personal development or philosophical stands, because I cannot articulate mine in a clear way. ANyway…I am rabling. What attracted me was the chemical formula drawn on that page.
Hi Heliocentric, ahhh great name! No I’m not a chemist, but my great uncle was. I find the whole topic so amazing though. I sure hope you enjoy the finished product, if I get to finishing it! LOL I have a lot of unfinished stories my self.
Hey? Would you be interested in answering a chemestry question or two for me if I get stuck?
“Big Cheesy Grin”
Keep writin’
Hazel.