Metrics for tonight – done with Chapter 12!

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And since I need to figure out who to start with tomorrow, I’m going to go and veg in the tub for a little bit. I’ll be back at the computer by 8 am tomorrow though. I have a LOT of writing to do in the next 4 days!

starting count: 44901
ending count: 45836
new words: + 935

starting line:
Reaching out to one knot of gold, green and red, Diana shuddered: the gold and green were warm, but the red was cold, colder than anything she’d felt before.

ending line:
Diana fell to her knees, spent. And then, as she toppled over, the darkness spiraling in towards her, she heard two horrific sounds: a gunshot, and the sound of Thom’s scream of pain…

darling:
A horrible shriek, dragged from the very depths of Hell, erupted from the woman, who staggered back. Diana’s hand came out of her chest, but the threads didn’t: they burrowed deep, as if they were worms or maggots, feasting on whatever they found. As they dug in, the woman’s skin went even paler, to a ghostly white, and her hair began to writhe around her.

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