07.18.2021
Time: 110 mins
Words: 3086
Excerpt:
“You’ll draw the guards again with that racket, Ana.” Ryker said, crouched at the top of the alley wall like a dark bird of prey. His lips twisted into the barest of smiles, and Ana thought she might faint with relief then and there.
Theme: “Lovely (feat. Charlotte Buchholz)” - Time, the Valuator
Thoughts: Good work block today fleshing out some scenes I have already written. Most of the book is already written from this point forward, and it's just brushing off the dust to find the truer words beneath.











