Don't believe it, but a 15 hour plane ride two seats away from a brat that would not settle helped me slam through
DW. 50,098 words, the last of which were written while listening to bad
Pet Shop Boys albums on the plane's entertainment service. It was that, K-pop or Opera.
The story's a mess...it needs a full restructuring and I'm sure I have some repetition in it...but I'm aiming for something deliberate there -- a moment seen from two viewpoints showing how differently each person sees the same event -- but it's also a start...for another time. Now I need to finish up
Underground Guy and get at least a first draft of
APoS completed.
A madman's work is never done...
Published on November 28, 2018 19:26