SeptNoWriMo 2013-09-29
2013-Sep-29, Sunday 21:43*does the dance of PROGRESS*
I'm not going to win, I strongly suspect; I'm not even going to win with the 30K goal instead of the 50K goal. But I made PROGRESS. 2456 words (which, okay, most were schoolwork, but words) for a total of 6672 in the novel and 27798 for the month. And the first scene of chapter three is complete.
Snippet:
I'm not going to win, I strongly suspect; I'm not even going to win with the 30K goal instead of the 50K goal. But I made PROGRESS. 2456 words (which, okay, most were schoolwork, but words) for a total of 6672 in the novel and 27798 for the month. And the first scene of chapter three is complete.
Snippet:
Leah strummed her guitar at the bus stop, softly, but she had an audience nonetheless. A paying audience, even; someone had paper-airplaned a five-dollar bill and thrown it to land at her feet, upon which she'd taken off her hat and put it brim up on the ground, and a few more coins and small bills were collecting in the hat.
This wasn't going to get her very far.
The bus would take Leah the rest of the way upstate. From there she could get a train, maybe. She could go anywhere at all from there.