On Buckling Down
Another day sans much NaNoing. It's not that I don't want to, honestly--why, I jumped into my novel Rift for about five minutes and just about flew, the inspiration was pounding so hard. But... Crisis Core is one pretty powerful drug. Go inject yourself.
So I'm off to salvage what's left of today and perhaps milk it for a hundred words assuming my eyes don't give out and clamp shut. Mmm, this pillow is warm.
Let us end with a song!
You don't know how long I've waited
For this to be over
I thought if I waited long enough
It would just blow over
Too much time has passed already
I have paid my debt
The sands of time are running fast
Yours will soon run out
'Cause I've got your knife in my left hand
And your throat in my right
'Cause I've got your life in my left hand
And your hope in my right
'Cause I've got your
I've got your
I've got you finally
'Cause I've got you
I've got you
I've got you don't have me
http://allpoetry.com/twelve-and-cha rlie
Yes, that is my account.
WordCount: 29,640
So I'm off to salvage what's left of today and perhaps milk it for a hundred words assuming my eyes don't give out and clamp shut. Mmm, this pillow is warm.
Let us end with a song!
You don't know how long I've waited
For this to be over
I thought if I waited long enough
It would just blow over
Too much time has passed already
I have paid my debt
The sands of time are running fast
Yours will soon run out
'Cause I've got your knife in my left hand
And your throat in my right
'Cause I've got your life in my left hand
And your hope in my right
'Cause I've got your
I've got your
I've got you finally
'Cause I've got you
I've got you
I've got you don't have me
http://allpoetry.com/twelve-and-cha
Yes, that is my account.
WordCount: 29,640
