Okay, so air is a good thing, right? Wrong. Air is despicable because it’s still here. Air has over stayed its welcome. The problem is, there are all kinds of things that are keeping air around, such as trees and algae. This makes getting rid of air a lot harder than I originally thought it was.
Let me get you up to speed. I like air, and I want it to stick around for a few more centuries. My NaNoWriMo idea, on the other hand, does not like air. The story is based on the whole idea that there isn’t enough air to go around. I thought it would be a piece of cake to get rid of air. Just do a few Goole searches, and POOF: wonderful idea to get rid of air. Unfortunately, this planet we live on wants to keep air around, and it won’t provide me with a probable reason for air to just leave.
I have other NaNoWriMo ideas (retelling of Snow White as a dystopia, suicide mystery thing where she says she’s going to kill herself on insertdatehere but kills herself a day later, another dystopia, this wedding thing, AND I’M MISSING ONE), but I want to write this one. It originated from a dream I had where, well, the earth ran out of oxygen. I was on earth, and I died. Not a violent death that might prompt waking up, but something almost peaceful: insufficient oxygen. The dream was cool (gosh, that sounds morbid), and I tweaked it enough to make it a story idea. So.
Help me figure out a way to make this work! Got an idea? TELL ME.
ps: I really want this idea to work. Really. Thankyou.