She woke to the sound of rain pelting against the windows, some drops striking with such force, it sounded like hail. Pressing the button on the IPad next to the bed, she saw it as already seven am! What the H? “I didn’t even hear him leave” she thought, hastily climbing out of bed to start her day.
I’d say 50k written is the goal. (Well, the real goal would be consistency and building a writing habit.)
So it doesn’t really matter if it’s part of a bigger novel or a completely new one.
I’m going to start (and finish) a whole new thing this year. But I think as long as you write 50k words this November, you’re winning. :-)
Banged out 1400 words this morning, but I’ll need a lot more this week to catch up. I think at some point I promised excerpts. So here we go.
The party would commence at seven o’clock. It was six-thirty as Cynthia stood in her yoga pants and zip-up running shirt. She watched the caterers setting the table and envisioned the…