"I'm not sorry there's nothing to save..."

[greygirlbeast]

Cold.

Yesterday, I wrote the first 2,478 words on Red Delicious. So, numerically - speaking strictly in terms of word count, quantity - it was an exceptional goddamn day. The last sentence of the day was:

In retrospect, leaving him alive was merely the latest boneheaded move in Quinn’s Little Golden Book of Boneheaded Moves.Yes, I began a novel

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[readingthedark]

You, of course, don't drive, but, “Writing is like driving at night in the fog. You can only see as far as your headlights, but you can make the whole trip that way” (E.L. Doctorow).

Boo-yah on such a start.

[greygirlbeast]

I just saw that tweet, which was a freaky bit of coincidence. Retweeted.

[shanejayell]

*lol*

Love Quinn's lines. :D Looking forward to getting the first book when I go out later this week.

[sovay]

In retrospect, leaving him alive was merely the latest boneheaded move in Quinn’s Little Golden Book of Boneheaded Moves.

I look forward to finding out who Quinn means. Go, 2,478 words.

[captaincurt81]

Huzzah! A word bank balance is nice.