I smell of dust, old books and bluebells. 1,437 : comments.
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Too cool for subject
It's weird, doing it all by myself like this when I'm so used to writing long stories as WIPs. In some ways it's great - I have done loads of retrospective changes to make the plot tighter etc, and will no doubt do more as and when necessary. But it's weird to finish a bit I'm really happy with, and have no one to show it to (or get fb from *g*). I keep wanting to go, "Hey guys look at this bit! Tell me what you think!" but I can't! LOL
I am going to keep soldiering on. I'm now nearly 64,500 words and even though I'm busy tonight, I plan to have a dedicated writing day tomorrow. I wouldn't say the end is in sight, but it's a hell of a lot closer! :-)
It's nice to ramble like this to you when you're writing too. If I don't talk to *someone* about it as I write, I will go nuts! I don't think I'm made for solitary pursuits :-)