First Line of Saturday: Tairiekie looked between the two of them. “You should be asleep. You both think I’m crazy for this.”

Last Line of Sunday: The pain was fading, and she had a feeling that wasn’t a good thing.

I wrote 2711 Words Saturday and 1750 words Sunday, bringing me to 53,053 words

That brings my average to 3120.8 words/day, and says I’ll get to 54K today (though I no longer think that will be the end of the novella; I think that’s going to be ~56K)

//falls over//

This entry was originally posted at http://aldersprig.dreamwidth.org/602225.html. You can comment here or there.