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apocalypsosI woke up this morning with the distinct urge to write the last chapter of Heroine Addiction.
Heh. I suppose that had to happen eventually. I'm amazed I haven't already skipped ahead to write the end. I made it twenty thousand words without knowing exactly what ending I was aiming for, but I guess the monkey wrench I threw into the last couple of chapters gave me some direction, which means there's probably a lot of skipping around and writing bits and pieces here and there from now on.
But ... yeah. That's my uncomplicated plan for today. Write the last chapter of the book, stay home, be broke. Urgh.
Here, have a clip of doggies on NMTB. (NSFW, if your work isn't big on bad language.)
Heh. I suppose that had to happen eventually. I'm amazed I haven't already skipped ahead to write the end. I made it twenty thousand words without knowing exactly what ending I was aiming for, but I guess the monkey wrench I threw into the last couple of chapters gave me some direction, which means there's probably a lot of skipping around and writing bits and pieces here and there from now on.
But ... yeah. That's my uncomplicated plan for today. Write the last chapter of the book, stay home, be broke. Urgh.
Here, have a clip of doggies on NMTB. (NSFW, if your work isn't big on bad language.)
