So NaNo this year seemed doomed from the start. The death of my dear Dukhat made it seem like writing *anything* would be freaking impossible. The story struggled along, hopeless and limp from my utter apathy.
How I saved it, I don't know.
It was a NaNo miracle. Over thanksgiving, I wrote 12,000 words in two and a half days. I had thrown in the
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