I WROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTE. I wrote and I wrote and I wrote! And now there are 50,025 words of story about Mort and James and their nieces and nephews. And I am exhausted. *g*
Way to go w00t! (As mentioned in other comment.) Darn tootin' it doesn't matter if it's ever published. It doesn't matter if it's publishable. You cracked the 50k barrier for the first time: now you know that you can do it. That's what the *WriMo thing is for.
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Tuxodo, LOL :D
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