50,000 words
I have drafted a very strange and terrible new 50,000 word novel-type thing. Continue Reading
"I staggered up the hill, greeted by birds, and looked at all the sleeping huddled figures on the floor. Who were all these strange ghosts rooted to the silly little adventure of earth with me? And who was I?" Jack Kerouac, Dharma Bums
I have drafted a very strange and terrible new 50,000 word novel-type thing. Continue Reading
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You prolific little scribe, you.
Thiss is great
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