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Squee for Ilona Andrews
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More updates
Dear Musashi,
I'm not sure why my wordcounts keep getting screwed up when I post. It's weird.
Anyway, I am posting. I got today's word count in, which means I'm still on top of things. I was planning on getting a day's a head, but I didn't. I'm only about a day's ahead instead.
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I AM ALL CAUGHT UP BITCHES!!
Dear Musashi,
I am not sure who these bitches are that I'm referring to, but nonetheless, I AM ALL CAUGHT UP!! And I'm a little bit ahead. That is majorly cool.
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Update
Dear Musashi,
I will need to be doing two days a week for awhile. I mean, if I do this, I will be caught up by Monday, but then I would like to continue to do so because I don't think I'll get much writing down on Thanksgiving, and I won't have the 30th as I will be on a plane all day long.
In other news, this is my word count right now.
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Word Count!
Dear Musashi,
So, I'm about 1,000 words behind where I should be right now, but I figure that's OK. It's still not the story it is in my head, too wordy, too explanatory, but whatever. It's slowly moving into the parts that I want to be writing, and the parts where I don't know how it goes. We'll get there.
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Voyage of the Unicorn- The Movie that Changed my Life, Or, it's Pros and Cons
Dear Musashi,
Last night, in some bout of whimsy, I decided to google this movie I watched when I was 15. It is titled The Voyage of the Unicorn. Yes. You heard me right. I said The Voyage of the Unicorn.As I said, I was 15, it was some hot July night, I have no idea where everyone else in the house was, or what they were doing. Because I clearly ( Read more... ) -
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Dear Musashi,
So the sad part is when I went back to go check, seven minutes later, to see if she'd posted. And she hadn't.
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What the HELL On-ni?
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So, even though no one's reading this at the moment...
Dear Musashi,
...I thought I'd update anyway. Put up there you know? My back up file.
Oh yeah, the poem from Book seven was "Rites for Cousin Vit" by Gwendolyn Brooks. The choice of that poem foreshadows stuff... ha ha. But won't tell y'all until everyone's read it.
And the poem from Book fire was "With the Face" by Laura Riding.
( Book Eight in it's entirety - still rather dark, but not as bad as it was! )