Last day of July

I’m so stuffed and so comfortable I don’t want to move.

I’ve managed to write about 1300 words but I’m not too thrilled with them. The words didn’t flow easily so it feels forced and lacks description. Still, it’s progress. Maybe tomorrow I can clean it up and make it work better. Or maybe tomorrow I’ll decide it doesn’t work at all and just delete them. 😉

But at least I now know exactly what happened to Sam’s sister. Except … darn science. Luckily, she’s not human, so maybe I can make it work all the same.

Have a great night everyone!

Leave a Reply

%d bloggers like this: