Okay, one more.

Another line from Egress:

Four days before Devon's birthday rolls around, I'm just coming off a three-week stretch of everything I touch turning to gold. The good news is that unlike the Midas story, my body magically adapts to chew and digest gold for the duration. The bad news is that you read that last sentence and still need me to tell you where the bad part is.

I'm a few thousand ... okay, four thousand words behind where I should be right now, but I'm about to sit down with Write or Die and catch the hell up. That thing is a GODSEND, let me tell you.

Because I just want to keep track ...

... how much I've written this month altogether.

Heroine Addiction:

91711 / 100000

Untitled big silly gay romance:

734 / 100000

This Way To The Egress:

4821 / 50000

Which comes to 9241 words. If it were all in one story, I'd have my NaNo quota right now.

Oh, and I only have six more chapters of Heroine Addiction to go. I just have to, you know, sit down and knock them out. And then this way I can focus on Egress.

Oh, holy crap.

Oh, man, I hope this Fort Hood thing doesn't get any worse. What the hell?

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Okay, a meme boosted from more than a few people at this point:

Ask me either a broad [writing-related] question (i.e 'who is your cruelest character?', 'what is your most optimistic story?') or a specific question/request ('what world does ___ come from?', 'tell me about ___') and I will answer you. Or you can ask meta- questions like 'what was the inspiration for creating ____?' or 'how would you write ___'

:D

( Supernatural )