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Hope and Memory have one daughter... Like there's a chance that I'll make 50,000 now. Although that's always been the best kind of motivation... Word Count: 2,581
( Wherein Faith gets to ask questions. Finally. )
Faith is difficult. I can't get in her head. Which is a problem, considering the story is from her point of view. She won't talk to me. And the rum and tequila are marching around in my stomach and not getting alone very well. Not actually sick, just feeling....peculiar. Current mood: Current music: David Bowie-Aladdin Sane. This journal was created for my use during nanowrimo to post my novel as I write it. To keep this from qualifying as publication, every post will be friend-locked. If this sounds like something you're intersted in reading, friend me, or leave a comment here, and I'll add you to my friends list. I warn you, nothing will be edited before it makes its way onto this journal. Much of it will probably be burned later. |
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