10,355/50,000 which translates to twenty one pages: prologue, two complete chapters, and one incomplete chapter.

I'm proud I actually got this far. I had a bit of a block, so tonight was a little harder to write, but I got it down. I'm still a little behind, but I'm recovering the lost words about 200-300 words at a time.

Daily Quote:

“I’ll plant ( Read more... )

Busy weekend, and I'm still not on track yet. DX Here's to hoping I can knock out the extra word requirements in the next few days since I'm done with writing any major papers for the semester.

8,493/50,000

Which translates to eighteen pages, a prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two, and a tiny bit of Chapter Three.

Quote of the day:

“We’ve got to go, Ales ( Read more... )

Unfortunately, I had to skip a day. And I just couldn't get the double amount of words in. I got about halfway. So I guess I'll add the other half to tomorrow's total.

7563/50000

Almost a fifth knocked off. It's starting to feel just a mite bit doable. Maybe. Possibly.

Woo, one regular quote and tiny one time. Since it's once and half of the words. :)

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5,247/50,000

Which translates to eleven pages. I did finish chapter one and have moved on to the very beginning of two. :)

Hopefully I can keep this up!

Quote of the day:

"She handed him the cash and gleefully took her items and bounced out of the store. I followed, taking a moment to give the owner the stink-eye. When he mouths curses at me, I flip ( Read more... )

3,517/50,000

Still a long way to go. DX But that's like 'xactly seven pages. A nice bit of writing.

I'd like to think I'm somewhere, maybe halfway done with Chapter one. But since there is no real structure yet, I'm not sure. I'm just writin'.

QUOTE OF THE DAY:

"I blinked, trying to remember where I’d possibly seen her before, but unable to place her ( Read more... )

Okay. I got 1,747 out of 50,000.

Damn. DX

Anyway, here's the random quote  of the day for the load of crap I wrote today. DX

“This is the best ya’ll ever get,” I said, pointing to myself in the [rubbish] bin, “Diggin’ for shit and smellin’ like it. Clingin’ to stupid dreams that end every day and nights that never seem to end in rest. That’s all life ( Read more... )

 
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I dunno what to write. Cept this is my first journal post.

Um  . . .  I'm on fall break? Wheee?

-Will replace when something more interesting comes to mind-

Suggestions for user pic loved. <3