I hit 50,714 words at the end of today's writing, and it was at the end of a monster vomit of writing. Or vomit of monster writing, given the genre. I have 8 days left to keep chugging past the 50,000-word minimum, and I'll then edit it to a clean draft before wondering why I bothered.
I wanted to know if I could produce such a volume of text, and I did. And it almost kinda tells a story of slight worth to one or two people. You know, for a sequel to a horror movie from 27 years ago, that is. Total schlock. Gore, smut, goo, all the fun stuff. I can write that all day. Literally, it seems.
I wanted to know if I could produce such a volume of text, and I did. And it almost kinda tells a story of slight worth to one or two people. You know, for a sequel to a horror movie from 27 years ago, that is. Total schlock. Gore, smut, goo, all the fun stuff. I can write that all day. Literally, it seems.
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