Nine thousand, nine hundred, and eighty words. That is what I patched together over the last week for one story. They call that type of story a novelette I guess. A novella that deals with something tribal or sentimental themes. It is also a narrative work of prose fiction shorter than a novella and longer than a short story. Examples of such stories include "Children of the Corn" by the master King himself. The Birds was also a Novelette and google tells me it is the most famous of all time. I don't really care what you call it. Tonight marks a wonderful step forward for me. It marks the first time that I wrote a beginning, a middle, and a end to a story. the only problem is you can't read it :D I won't post it here today. I am superstitious I guess and I don't want anyone to read it until re-write is done, and I sent it out. the point is I did it. I really did it. I am so proud of myself. I have really been writing a lot in the last year, more than I ever have. I was told that 2014 was gonna be my year and well I think it is. So, I am going to bed now happy as can be, and with the knowledge I put my mind to something, I started it and finished it. That feels good!
We are making a difference. Each day we get a little bit better than the day before. Each day we get closer to our finish line.
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