skye_writer (
skye_writer) wrote2023-11-14 04:05 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Entry tags:
NaNoWriMo Day 14
Words (Written Today): 1066
Words (Total as of Today): 9443
Mood: I was, as is becoming usual, very tired.
Treat: reading some more Murderbot and going to bed.
First Line (Written Today): Still pulling from that imaginary ball of golden wool, Tron created a gossamer-thin string of magic, which he tied into an equally light net.
Last Line (Written Today): Time would certainly tell, and with any luck, they’d have Flynn on his feet and fighting soon.
Favorite Line (Written Today): They walked past the common area of the barracks to their bunks, and were greeted by the shouts of their fellow prisoners. A few of them joked about Flynn, ribbing them both for making what was clearly the worst selection. Tron ignored this and went to his bunk; Ram turned and said, “Well, someone was going to be stuck with him, like it or not.”
“Seems like you really wanted to be stuck with him,” one of the prisoners jeered back, laughing.
Tron heard Ram chuckle. “We’ll see who laughs when the Games open, shall we?”
Other Stuff: backdating again, because I again was too tired to put this together last night!! whee!! constant fatigue is FUN!!!! /sarcasm Seriously though, I have no idea where this fatigue is coming from or why (I had actually spent the last few weeks of October feeling fine! what the fuck!!). But I am still getting my writing done, which I guess is all that matters. The 14-day streak badge is mine; let's plow on to 21 days in a row!!
Words (Total as of Today): 9443
Mood: I was, as is becoming usual, very tired.
Treat: reading some more Murderbot and going to bed.
First Line (Written Today): Still pulling from that imaginary ball of golden wool, Tron created a gossamer-thin string of magic, which he tied into an equally light net.
Last Line (Written Today): Time would certainly tell, and with any luck, they’d have Flynn on his feet and fighting soon.
Favorite Line (Written Today): They walked past the common area of the barracks to their bunks, and were greeted by the shouts of their fellow prisoners. A few of them joked about Flynn, ribbing them both for making what was clearly the worst selection. Tron ignored this and went to his bunk; Ram turned and said, “Well, someone was going to be stuck with him, like it or not.”
“Seems like you really wanted to be stuck with him,” one of the prisoners jeered back, laughing.
Tron heard Ram chuckle. “We’ll see who laughs when the Games open, shall we?”
Other Stuff: backdating again, because I again was too tired to put this together last night!! whee!! constant fatigue is FUN!!!! /sarcasm Seriously though, I have no idea where this fatigue is coming from or why (I had actually spent the last few weeks of October feeling fine! what the fuck!!). But I am still getting my writing done, which I guess is all that matters. The 14-day streak badge is mine; let's plow on to 21 days in a row!!
no subject
no subject