The word boat, exciting and new

I'm trying something new. Today I began the further adventures of Miss Isyllt Sue Whorebass, in a story that takes place a couple of years before the events I started in Crepuscule. We'll see how this goes.

Words tonight: 1051
Words total: 1051
Sustenance: potato chips and chai
Excercise: none, alas
Mammalian assistance: the boy is sick and moany in the bed across the room
Tyop du jour: rings in her rears, Isyllt tugged off her left clove
Darling du jour: "I find," she murmured, "that everyone is polite when they know you can steal their soul."
Mean things: mosquitoes, nasty heat. I was going to make her mopey, but she got distracted by the setting. Maybe I can stick some mopiness in when I revise.
Words that boggle Word: westering, ghostlight And a lot of made-up fantasyland words that will annoy the 'orkshoppers. :)

You learn a lot about a person by traveling with them. Back at home, Isyllt has no problems crawling through the sewers and getting in fights and being a badass. Put her on a boat for a few weeks and suddenly it's all I want a bed, I want a bath, I want clean clothes. Wuss.

And now to bed, if I can move the two cats who are hogging my half. Siggy is not quite so regal when she's sprawled across my pillow with her legs in the air.

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madwriter posted this, and I think it bears repeating.

"There is no fear in love, but perfect love casts out fear; for fear has to do with punishment, and whoever fears has not reached perfection in love. We love because he first loved us. Those who say, ‘I love God,’ and hate their brothers or sisters, are liars; for those who do not love a brother or sister whom they have seen, cannot love God whom they have not seen. The commandment we have from him is this: those who love God must love their brothers and sisters also."

I John 4: 18-21

In the land of the blind the one-eyed man is king. So take this ring.

Words today: 1844
Words total: 3127
Reason for stopping: chapter, and eyes crossing
Tyops: the slugging breeze, they slopped past the stage
Darling: I just wrote one of the most beautifully self-indulgent little scenes evah. I loff it with all the loff, but it doesn't have one line that captures it's loffliness.
Words that boggle Word: seawrack
Words suprisingly not bogglefying: kappa

Hrrm. I guess I could post this chapter to the 'orkshop. Nothing like some crazy reviews to get a brand new story rolling.

There's squee and there's squee and then there's this

OMGSQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

There are no words to encompass my squee.