Alex Conall, social justice bard (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
alexconall) wrote2013-09-28 04:34 pm
alexconall) wrote2013-09-28 04:34 pm
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SeptNoWriMo 2013-09-28
I am not done for the day yet, I think, but I made actual progress to the tune of 1288 words and I want to post while I'm excited. I finished chapter two! Including the "FIX IN EDITING :DDDD" scene!
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"Sounds like your sister might be psychic," said Sanchez. "That's not a bad thing at all. Usually," she added. "I know one guy, he's attuned to Wall Street—he's made enough money off stock market gambling to feed a small town for a year, and he refuses to share."
Becca's fingernails dug into her palm. "Dragon. Little sister with the freak glowy healing thing. Little sister psychic. Little sister ran away because psychic. What's next? Sarah conjures thunderstorms? Mom moves mountains?"
"Well, if Muhammad won't come to the mountain," said Rae.