Dreams of Shreds and Tatters Update

Words tonight: 3,745
Total words: 79,143
Reason for stopping:
I'm.....FINISHED!

That's right! FINISHED!

Dreams is a really real novel, weighing in at 412 pages, 103,000 words SMF.

I wrote a novel.

*swoons*

(no subject)

Hmmm... That pretty much sums up my book.

I amHastur! The Unspeakable One is the master of those who seek to unveil the mysteries of death. It is through meditation upon the Yellow Sign that the devotee of Hastur seeks transcendence to the city-realm of dim Carcosa. Through a complex series of visualizations that expand the aspirants void-consciousness, the final age will arise. Ruled by the ominous King in Yellow, a new stage of reality will come to fruition. Of the Olde Ones, Hastur is considered to be one of the most difficult to work with, his teachings being reserved exclusively for the Cthonian Adepts and Lords.

Which Great Old One are you?

I'll swallow your soul!

You are an Evil Dead Zombie. The spirits of the
dead took over your body in a lonely cabin, and
now it's your job to kick some Ash ass. Sadly,
while you'll succeed in beating the bejeezus
out of Ash repeatedly, he will ultimately wipe
you from existence. You can only be killed by
bodily dismemberment.


What kind of Zombie are you?
brought to you by Quizilla

(no subject)

My name is Amanda, and I have a writing problem.

I just finished the damn thing last night! Don't I get a vacation? Already I'm thinking "I should start printing out a copy for paper edits" and "I wonder what they'll do in the six months of downtime between the first and second books".

Arrrgh!

When, Lord? When do I get to rest?

Cold turkey

Seven hours, no writing. I have steadfastly kept myself from picking up pens and paper. (Note the compulsive blogging used as a substitute.) I'm kind of twitchy, but maybe that's the sleep dep. There is no revision. There is no second book. Ohmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......

I just encountered a boy named Cameron Orion Mask. That's a cool name, just waiting for a character.