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Accountability Post for Sunday, April 27, 2008
Apr 27, 2008 10:34
This is the accountability post for Sunday, April 27, 2008.
In the comments please post:
your LJ name
your goal for the day
your actual word count for the day
if you want: a snippet of what you wrote
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hkath
April 28 2008, 06:00:36 UTC
name:
hkath
goal: 5,000
actual: 2,069
snippet:
Jared planted his pointy chin on Jensen's shoulder. “What's 'moist' in French?” he asked, randomly turning back the pages.
“Why?”
“I bet it sounds dirty.”
“Here.” Jensen found the page, let his finger drift over the lines. “Humide.”
“Huh. Not all that dirty,” Jared said, his arms tightening around Jensen's waist. “And disappointingly understandable.”
“You want me to see if I can make out the Russian translation?” Jensen said.
Jared nuzzled Jensen's neck, breathing deep, then immediately backed off.
“You smell like a tire.”
It was going to be a long eight weeks.
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causeways
April 28 2008, 06:52:32 UTC
Hee, this is AWESOME. Sorry you didn't meet your goal, but eee, 2K is still pretty rockin'. :D
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hkath
April 28 2008, 21:51:06 UTC
It is! I just wish I had any idea what I want to do with the rest of this story. I have a feeling I'm going to end up writing it just for the sake of getting to 20K and then revising it COMPLETELY throughout all of May, lol.
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causeways
April 29 2008, 04:12:14 UTC
Ahaha, oh man, I don't think I would be very good at that! Original fiction rewrites are making me twitchy enough at the moment. :D Good luck, though!
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goal: 5,000
actual: 2,069
snippet:
Jared planted his pointy chin on Jensen's shoulder. “What's 'moist' in French?” he asked, randomly turning back the pages.
“Why?”
“I bet it sounds dirty.”
“Here.” Jensen found the page, let his finger drift over the lines. “Humide.”
“Huh. Not all that dirty,” Jared said, his arms tightening around Jensen's waist. “And disappointingly understandable.”
“You want me to see if I can make out the Russian translation?” Jensen said.
Jared nuzzled Jensen's neck, breathing deep, then immediately backed off.
“You smell like a tire.”
It was going to be a long eight weeks.
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