Metrics for December 1

Word Goal for the day: 1000 - made 703

Starting line: As Nikki joined him by the bar, still walking a bit slowly (in case the room went nuts again), she glanced back once at the picture.

Ending line: She sniffed, smelling the remains of alcohol on the air, and continued to prowl.

Darling: The scent of summer flowers drifted up as the Mage dreamed, Power pulsing in random colors just beneath her skin.

Deaths: None. I'm really slacking!

Good Things: Madness. Yay!

Bad Things: um, Madness is collecting more Mages. Uh-oh!



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Yeah, changed the word count meter to 80k. I'm just not sure I have 100k of plot yet. And 80k for a first draft isn't bad.

We'll see. I had to finish typing in everything I wrote longhand yesterday, so now I can start with some new stuff. I mean, it's only 2 am. *sigh*

Writing now.