Word Count: 1,690
Characters in Deathly Peril: *pauses* Why do you even ask? This is why I’m writing the silly novel, everybody’s on the edge of death, particularly those who don’t know it.
Drinks: One Pepsi, One mug of Tea, One Hot Chocolate, One mug of Ice water which was disappointingly not Lemonade, One mug of Coffee.
Chocolate: Only four mint patties, I’m saving up for the weekend.
Success: I don’t know what’s going on anymore, is that good? It feels good, I’ve just gone over the edge of madness, instead of clinging on the cliffside with my fingernails.
Plans: I need to torture someone. It’s just a necessity of the story.