And by “just like that,” I mean after HOURS and HOURS and HOURS of research, planning, bleary-eyed writing, and a first rough edit. Dreaming about characters, fussing at plot, boring all my nearest and dearest with how I need to FIX my plot, closing my eyes and seeing black letters on white pages marching along . . . . Also I lost my capacity to spell. Or type. At the end of some days I couldn’t even make my fingers unbend. But who cares? 86,000 words+ later, 276 printed pages that stand almost 2 inches tall, the first draft of my novel manuscript is DONE.
Can I get a hip-hip, huzzah, y’all? Now is the time on Sprockets when we dance !
AMAZING!! HUZZAH!!! I just saw this post. My stupid gmail account sorts my emails, so your stuff goes into my ‘promotions’ folder which I never look at. I’m glad I looked!
This is so amazing. Well done!! What hard work! Can’t wait to read it!!!
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Thanks! Bado . . .
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