(metrics) Words, at least.

[vg_ford]

While I'm fuming at my class, I'll post my counts for today and then head to bed. Because if I don't, I'm going to write something both the professor and I will regret, and I, at least, am going to try and be a professional about this.


Starting Count: 94610
Ending Count: 96318
Net Gain: +1708
Current Word YTD count: 3674


Starting line:
He ground his teeth together. “No,” he admitted. “Not really.”

Ending line:
There was a hard edge to Nikki now: she was honed, like a fine blade, and Sylvia had no doubt the young Horseman was just as deadly.

Darling:
Madness had an army; Sylvia had known that, subconsciously, but she’d never really seen an army before, and the sheer size of the mass roiling on the lawn awed and scared her. It wasn’t even just the numbers of creatures. It was the Power leaching off of them, stirring the air like a major storm. Like the night of All Hallows’ Eve.

Comments

[zombiegoat.livejournal.com]

Enhance your calm, John Spartan. And congratulations on the metrics.

[vg-ford.livejournal.com]

Thanks. :) I'm much better this morning, and already had a discussion with my advisor. I'll be dropping the class and CLEPing the requirement. I don't need this stress.