I think my muse is on vacation. That's why my writing has stalled.
And she's probably vacationing someplace cold, the bitch, laughing at me having to put up with this heat wave.
I seem to be doing a lot of sweating for the Seventy Days of Sweat, but not a lot of writing.
I think I should be some where in the neighborhood of 30,000 words right now. I'm a little short.
But I'm not ready to give up yet. I'll make Sven proud yet!
Wednesday, August 8, 2007
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.." she crept in through the shadows, unnoticed by the competition, who was distracted by the weather. Her word count was slowly multiplying, and she knew that any day now, it would explode like leftovers that had been in the fridge far too long..."
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