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Novel Update
Jul. 14th, 2004 01:43 amNew words: 1112
Deleted words: 849
Total words: 50754
Fun typos: "You own me something fierce." Which I typed about five times in a row. Hmmm...
The file is safely uploaded, and I closed it on the desktop. Nyah.
When in need of words, just toss Antja and Jeremy together in a scene. If nothing else, they can always snark at each other with chemistry. As opposed to Alex and Antja, who snark without chemistry. While writing this chapter, I discovered something new about Alex--he suffers from the worst case of won't-ask-for-directions I've ever seen. It's just ridiculous. He won't even ask "Hey, what were those weird jellyfish monsters that tried to kill us the other day?"
I see the top of the hill. After that it's just a matter of tipping over and sliding. Of course, I'm dragging a square-wheeled cart full of silly people and nightgaunts up the hill, so who knows how long this will take.
Deleted words: 849
Total words: 50754
Fun typos: "You own me something fierce." Which I typed about five times in a row. Hmmm...
The file is safely uploaded, and I closed it on the desktop. Nyah.
When in need of words, just toss Antja and Jeremy together in a scene. If nothing else, they can always snark at each other with chemistry. As opposed to Alex and Antja, who snark without chemistry. While writing this chapter, I discovered something new about Alex--he suffers from the worst case of won't-ask-for-directions I've ever seen. It's just ridiculous. He won't even ask "Hey, what were those weird jellyfish monsters that tried to kill us the other day?"
I see the top of the hill. After that it's just a matter of tipping over and sliding. Of course, I'm dragging a square-wheeled cart full of silly people and nightgaunts up the hill, so who knows how long this will take.
