So...
Writing kinda flunked and failed me all day... again..
New goal for the day: 21,671
Current count: 15,246
Remains: 6,425
And I should managed that by midnight of November 13th.
*deep sigh* I think I might manage. Since the story just took a more interesting turn. A new character on the horizon...! Ahoy!
Actually there's two, but one rather interesting...
So I still feel rather good about what ltitle I did today, because it did spawn a new character to deep out...
“Come on... Come in…” Came a bored drawl of a voice from somewhere inside the dark room. Adonar swallowed with some difficulty and looked at his brother, who looked equally uneasy but he stepped inside anyway. As they both slowly stumbled passed the door it fell close behind them. Taking away what little light there was in the room. Now there was nothing but a few rays of the faint light from outside. It was winter, they were in the mountains of a province that didn’t have much sun to begin with, meaning; they were next to blind in the darkened room.
“Children…” the rich deep voice said curiously. “Ravens at that…”
Adonar felt a shudder shoot down his spine and he instinctively looked for his brother’s hand, just for some reassurance. Their hands met and fumbled, both desperate to grab the other.
New goal for the day: 21,671
Current count: 15,246
Remains: 6,425
And I should managed that by midnight of November 13th.
*deep sigh* I think I might manage. Since the story just took a more interesting turn. A new character on the horizon...! Ahoy!
Actually there's two, but one rather interesting...
So I still feel rather good about what ltitle I did today, because it did spawn a new character to deep out...
“Come on... Come in…” Came a bored drawl of a voice from somewhere inside the dark room. Adonar swallowed with some difficulty and looked at his brother, who looked equally uneasy but he stepped inside anyway. As they both slowly stumbled passed the door it fell close behind them. Taking away what little light there was in the room. Now there was nothing but a few rays of the faint light from outside. It was winter, they were in the mountains of a province that didn’t have much sun to begin with, meaning; they were next to blind in the darkened room.
“Children…” the rich deep voice said curiously. “Ravens at that…”
Adonar felt a shudder shoot down his spine and he instinctively looked for his brother’s hand, just for some reassurance. Their hands met and fumbled, both desperate to grab the other.