Got the words after all

It took a few more hours and working with a five-year-old popping up over my shoulder demanding things at fifteen-minute intervals, but I finished up with my full count of words for the day. 2000, and a bit of change.

Peace has come to Hyre, and neither the Tonks nor the Eastils are happy about it.

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By Holly

Novelist, writing teacher, on a mission to reprint my out-of-print books and indie-publish my new ones.

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2023 years ago

Damn that peace anyhow. Who could possibly be happy to hear about that!

I figured the words would come. Glad to hear it was today.

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