By Holly Lisle

Finished at 128,147 words, and wrote a scene where I made myself cry. Don’t do it often, usually bodes well when I do.

I’m getting good, solid work now. I have no outline anymore — I’m just winging it and heading toward the ending, which I still know, and hoping to hell gut instinct will get me there in good shape.

Today, my gut felt right on the money.

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