That is where I stand on my third day of National Novel Writing Month. The novel has taken an unexpected turn already and one person, who I rather liked, had to go. It’s weird how we grieve our characters. Sara, who died tonight, was a lovely person. Successful, pretty, had all the ingredients to be a successful person. Yet, the storyline called for her death which led to a whole other plot line.
So, I’m over the target amount of words by a couple of hundred. I’m starting to really get into my plot!
Onward and upwards!