And from the sludge that is her novel, she emerges, just north of the 50,000-word finish line.
She looks around, confused. "What day is it?" she asks.
"Why, it is Tuesday, November 25th."
"November 25th? It isn't time yet. No, no," she mumbles, disappearing back into the sludge. "It isn't time yet."
Yes! I have reached 50,000 words! And look at the pretty winner's badge!
Way to go! I'll meet you there in 10,490 words.
ReplyDeleteAWESOME!!! of course, now there is no excuse not to bake a pie, cook a turkey....
ReplyDeleteCongratulations!
ReplyDeleteThank you! Michelle, I'm keeping an eye out for your purple bar!
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