Pinion
Words yesterday/today: 1500
Words total: 33,022
Reason for stopping: chapter
Sustenance: saag paneer
Tyop: bathrub
Darling: But that fear is familiar. She's known it since the very first fall--not the fall of man, or the fall from heaven, but a short careless fall off a stage during dance practice, that ended a heartbeat later with a torn ligament and a broken future. And she was so sure then that she'd never rise above that sudden drop. So certain the pain and despair would swallow her whole.
They hadn't. She lived. She endured. She built herself a different future.
Quirks: Aww, brave little character-toaster. And I think we've finally come to the end of the lesbian not-exactly-subtext, at least for a chapter or so.
Juryrigging: The scene that was giving me so much trouble? Solved with a POV switch. Oh, these crazy books. I've still got some things to shore up, plot-wise, but the plot no longer seems like the flimsiest thing in the history of flim.
Words yesterday/today: 1500
Words total: 33,022
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33,022 / 70,000 (47.2%) |
Reason for stopping: chapter
Sustenance: saag paneer
Tyop: bathrub
Darling: But that fear is familiar. She's known it since the very first fall--not the fall of man, or the fall from heaven, but a short careless fall off a stage during dance practice, that ended a heartbeat later with a torn ligament and a broken future. And she was so sure then that she'd never rise above that sudden drop. So certain the pain and despair would swallow her whole.
They hadn't. She lived. She endured. She built herself a different future.
Quirks: Aww, brave little character-toaster. And I think we've finally come to the end of the lesbian not-exactly-subtext, at least for a chapter or so.
Juryrigging: The scene that was giving me so much trouble? Solved with a POV switch. Oh, these crazy books. I've still got some things to shore up, plot-wise, but the plot no longer seems like the flimsiest thing in the history of flim.