I'm only 20.6k behind now in my NaNo goals. :p No worries.
And boy, does one of my MCs have problems! Just a snip of what he's said to his sister:
Thomas threw the sponge he was using into the corner of the sink and rounded on her. “An artist,” he sneered. “You aren’t an artist. You’re a stupid little hippy witchy wannabe, treating yourself with less respect than you deserve, dancing around on beaches high on God knows what, chanting to that demon you think is a goddess. You’re worse than a parasite, Cleopatra. You’re a virus, you and all your kind. A virus that is infecting this nation and weakening it.” By this time, he was shouting. “And you wonder why I don’t want you around our mother anymore. She doesn’t need to be reminded of how poorly her daughter turned out.”
Yeah, he's got issues. :grin:
Okay, off to bed, since HP is tomorrow. Tomorrow night is much writing. As is Sunday. And Saturday night. I think I can be caught up by Sunday night. Or at least within goal.
I think I'm insane. :D
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And boy, does one of my MCs have problems! Just a snip of what he's said to his sister:
Thomas threw the sponge he was using into the corner of the sink and rounded on her. “An artist,” he sneered. “You aren’t an artist. You’re a stupid little hippy witchy wannabe, treating yourself with less respect than you deserve, dancing around on beaches high on God knows what, chanting to that demon you think is a goddess. You’re worse than a parasite, Cleopatra. You’re a virus, you and all your kind. A virus that is infecting this nation and weakening it.” By this time, he was shouting. “And you wonder why I don’t want you around our mother anymore. She doesn’t need to be reminded of how poorly her daughter turned out.”
Yeah, he's got issues. :grin:
Okay, off to bed, since HP is tomorrow. Tomorrow night is much writing. As is Sunday. And Saturday night. I think I can be caught up by Sunday night. Or at least within goal.
I think I'm insane. :D
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