Short stories and the Gods are my theme right now. I suppose I should buckle down and write. Love this post.
“Okay,” I say as I settle in for the bus ride home. I ran errands for Fiberwytch in the morning, but my afternoon is all for NaNoWriMo. I’ve got 10k to write between today and tomorrow (and funny how suddenly that doesn’t seem like so much. ‘Oh, I’ll do 2500 at one go, take a break, and do the next, today.’) “I’m going to knit, and listen to the music that is the soundtrack to this year’s NaNo, and figure out what scenes come next. How the heck am I going to get another 30k out of the stories I have left to cover.”
“You could start by covering some of the stories I wanted you to write about.” Poseidon looks out at the scenery as the bus pulls into traffic. The wetlands are saturated from the rain of the last few days and ducks are paddling around in puddles.
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