Wow. Another good day of writing! Got through chapters 7 and 8 today, and even got the lawn cut for one final time as well! How's that for productive!

Not bad at all. I'm a bit brain-fried, so I can't think of much else to say or write. All I know is, if I'm gonna try and make this NaNo challenge stick, I've gotta keep up this pace for the next 6 days. 30,000 words in 6 days!

I'm fairly confident I can do it. That's scary. Later!

Now Playing:
"Back Porch Music," WUNC

Now Reading:
Polyphony

Stories out to Publishers:
24

Today's Words:
4,647

Novel Words:
20,212

Today's Quote:
Standing in front of Ella and Mitch was a wild-haired man in a long black coat. He was without diving gear, and his face was a sickly, drowned whitish-blue. His mouth was open in an oval of silent rage, even as laughter bubbled up around them. Around his neck was a gallows noose, the ten-foot-long rope frayed and broken, floating around his head like a snake.

Now do you see him? Mitch wanted to shout at Ella.