Word Count: 10,280
Words still to go: 21,667
Coherence: “You mean not every sentence starts with a 3rd person pronoun?”
Panic Level: I have ice cream. It’s all good
I should have done this long ago. It makes such a difference to have people to write with; who’ll nag me and I them, who understand the complications attacks by random plots puts your life in, and the importance of putting the story down.
People I know talk about music as their drug. I have a growing suspicion that writing is that for me. I’m not saying that I’m any good, but it’s something I think I can’t not do. It’s just a question of whether I do it poorly in my own head or better as I work out the technicalities on paper.
Life is endlessly interesting.