Nov 30, 2008 10:02
Well. I pulled it off. I managed to reach down into my twisted psyche and regurgitate some 50,000 words (50,411 to be precise) of a novel.
Not that what I have is fit for public consumption - but it may yet get there.
Now, where are those laurels? I need to sit down.
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