I flew. 2000 words, things are twisting nicely, the heroine is trying to convice the hero that the police have the wrong guy in jail, and all is well in the writing world.
All done, before 9 A.M.
I flew. 2000 words, things are twisting nicely, the heroine is trying to convice the hero that the police have the wrong guy in jail, and all is well in the writing world.
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