I know it's not much, but I promised myself I'd write 100 words per day.
I hounded and guilt-tripped myself into it, but I got 247 more words of "Arkham" tonight.
Something about this fic makes it possible to lift lines to drop into my poetry. That was true of my first chapter, long ago, and I see it happening again now. Huzzah.
Off to bed.
Get up early. Get kid dressed. Long commute. Start all over again. Good night all.
I hounded and guilt-tripped myself into it, but I got 247 more words of "Arkham" tonight.
Something about this fic makes it possible to lift lines to drop into my poetry. That was true of my first chapter, long ago, and I see it happening again now. Huzzah.
Off to bed.
Get up early. Get kid dressed. Long commute. Start all over again. Good night all.
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