Today’s word count: 2746
Cumulative Write-a-thon word count: 29971
Had a rough time getting going today, but I think it worked out alright. After kung fu in the heat and humidity, my brain felt pretty melted. Still, good progress, even if I’m not really happy with much of my prose. I’m still moving forward and getting the story together, and that’s the important part. The rest, I can fix later with editing.
Favorite sentence I’ve written today: At the cellar pit, he unrolled the severed finger from the handkerchief and stuck it into the sand, holding it under as if he expected it to come alive and struggle.

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