Sometimes a writer stops and goes 'Where did those five thousand words come from?' I was worried that interrupting The Inscrutable Machine to write a short story would kill my mojo. Apparently not.
Here's Chapter Three!
And now I leave you to it. I'm getting that post-writing collapse, and I have a terrible headache and blah blah blah. Chapter 4 is already plotted out. I could theoretically begin writing it tomorrow.
'Where did those five thousand words come from?'
ReplyDeleteAnd it's so much more satisfying than when you have to say, "Where did those five thousand words of brilliance go, and why is there two thousand words of dreck in its place?"
I have no idea where they came from, but I'm happy I got to read them.
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