Apr 1, 2019
3.31.19
Word count: 33487
Words typed: ~ 1000 I keep forgetting to mark it so I get it right.
Feelings: great. Camp Nano is officially started tho it’s still midnight and I’m not counting any of my words until tomorrow morning. I feel like my writing is good rn. I see the balance of my plot in my brain
Favorite line: “Can’t you think of something else?” Sully asked him. “Like, anything? Literally anything besides this, the movie that would get us crucified if we made it?”
“Absolutely not.”
Meredith extended her arm, snapping her fingers a few times for his attention. “Shit for brains,” she said, “let’s run though this.” (...)
