Today is the first day of National Novel Writing Month. I have started my novel. I'm 2500 words in and fresh out of ideas. This is where you, the general blog reading public, come in. You must come up with great ideas for me to hastily write into the novel. Maybe I'll even give you credit for them. Or, here's an idea, I won't make fun of you in the book.
Here is what I've started with. The Sheriff of Nolan county gets a call at 4am to the house of his childhood best friend, Andy Dyer. This is the friend that stole his best girl and married her pert' near under his nose, and whom he himself threatened to kill during the nuptial celebration. Thing is, now Andy's toe up on the front porch with the minute hand (the arm of a bronc ridin' cowboy) of the kitchen wall clock pointed directly at the body. While the sheriff is standing with his thumbs in his armpits, staring at his long lost love through the screen of the front door, he is approached by a new-in-town reporter named Sullivan who all but accuses him of criminality.
Ready, GO. Comments, posts, doesn't matter. Just throw me out some ideas like you were throwing out the trash.