The second one... yeah. Not. Going. Anywhere. Even the inclusion of the Traveling Shovel of Death (and nearly two million of its cousins) hasn't sparked anything. I hate this novel. But I've started, so I must get at least 50,000 words out of it.
I posted this on Facebook a few minutes ago:
(Second novel) I'm supposed to be at 20,000 words by the end of the day. I'm at 9,686.
And I have three hours of driving, five hours of dance classes, and worship team practice.
*beats head against keyboard in effort to make more words*
So yeah. I'll write a better update once I'm caught up.
(By the way, my total for November -- Novels One and Two: 65,693.)
Oooh! White Heart song (Maybe Today) on classicchristian247.com!
Back to writing!