Despair. Shame. Embarrassment. Regret. Angst bunnies of doom. *wibble*
I am a NaNo failure.
*sob* I was so excited, told all my friends, had an idea I liked, thought I was inspired… What the heck happened?
I ended this contest with a paltry 5053 words logged on a story idea that has been bouncing around the back of my mind for almost a year. This
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