As of 11:59, we have reached 171,000 words on supernano! EPIC.

ETA: BOOK ONE FINISHED AT 171,137 WORDS.

"What makes a hero is not their costume, nor is it their powers, super or otherwise. It is their determination. Not their unwavering determination, but their determination to never fall. A true hero can be afraid, can struggle, can almost miss their mark. Their failures on the way to victory only makes the glory of triumph sweeter. That fear that ( Read more... )

So Nano's going well thus far. I have 15,000 words, and a pretty good plot. Between the mythic age and the modern age, I should have more than enough to make it to 50K. Especially considering Accolon is a lazy twat and not bothering to show up. Neither is Morgana. Mordred, on the other hand, is fucked in both timelines. In one, he's a toad.  ( Read more... )

I remember when Ashley first introduced Sophie Elise to me, oh, eight years ago or so, as this bratty little French girl with a chip on her shoulder a mile wide. She was meant to be a simple foil to another of our rp characters and, to a lesser extent, that character's best friend. Sophie Elise didn't actually last that long, mostly because neither ( Read more... )

Not an end in sight, and I've changed my lj up. I think I may have successfully procrastinated too well.

I'M 10K BEHIND. OH GOD. *PANIC MODE*

Why, oh why did I have to stumble across tektek? As if gaia avatars didn't consume enough of my time...

Oh, and THREE DAYS LEFT!!!! (and I have a story!)

I'm not sure this really counts as anything worth reading. Or spell checking, for that matter. Who has a main character? 'Cause it's not me...

DAY ONE (words: 1360)
Searing agony. That wasn’t exactly Conláed’s idea of an amusing way to spend the night. The searing part was fine, he was a fire mage, he could deal with that. It was the agony part that ( Read more... )

Day one of NaNo?  So far 900 words. And not of the story I'd planned. So much for dragons. I still have knights, though. It remains to be seen for how long...

Though I am proving that I rock at procrastinating...

Ah, Brennan, how you're stealing my heart.... ^___^

DRABBLE the FOURTH (919 words)

Brennan looked up and down the hall, checking with both eyes and ears as well as a weak tendril of his magic. He didn’t have much, just enough to give him an edge in sensing someone nearby. It wouldn’t find someone actively cloaking themselves if they had stronger ( Read more... )