I Printed My Manuscript

You thought I was kidding about writing 2000 words a day?

This puppy is about 111 pages, bound by my dear dad, and still, I have not reached the ending of this story. See the bind? It’s wire. Dad punched every single hole chunk by chunk.

I would have liked to write for that final seven days, but I hit an entire wall. However, new revelations came up, where a certain location is now deemed important, and it leaves another to be secret. I want to show that now.

Hopefully, that will bring me to the finale, which I have in the back of my mind.

For now, I’m taking a break from writing because I feel weary. I’ll be editing the manuscript a lot, and replanning the whole structure with Mr H.