SeptNoWriMo 2013-09-16

Well, today sucked. 111 words, counting all the words in the brackets below, for a total of 5096 in the novel and 17270 for the month.

Snippet:

Rae unlocked the front door of the Driscoll home. In the living room, Becca lay on the sofa, out for the count, and Serafina Sanchez sat in the armchair, paging through a copy of [recent urban fantasy, maybe Seanan McGuire but can't be Chimes at Midnight, that's too recent]. Serafina looked up. "She fell asleep almost as soon as she sat down," she said. "Sorry. I didn't want to wake her."

"I feel like taking a nap myself," Rae admitted. The sofa being fully occupied, Rae took the computer chair. "You want to tell us what the fuck just happened?"