it's a great life, if you don't weaken (matociquala) wrote,
it's a great life, if you don't weaken

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no one minds a junkie with a well-paying job.

Ahh. I got to the murder mystery. And chapter three is put to bed.

Onwards to chapter four! In which we flash back three hundred years, to yet another end of the world. (This book has... four? Approximately? Well, I said it was periapocalyptic.)

Progress notes for 16 May 2007

All the Windwracked Stars

New Words:  1,116
Total Words: 18,164
Words for the Year: 124,996
Deadline: November 1
Reason for stopping: quota, food before gym

Today's words Word don't know:  sexlessly, antigrav, monofilament, eyeroll, flehmen, livor, belling, whuffed, gawkers, halfs, unmutated, uncirculated

Darling du Jour:

Selene wondered how many passers-by had picked their way over the delicately cupped hand that lay athwart the stair, and how many of them had taken time to rifle the body.

Mean Things: dead bodies of people you were just talking to last night

Miles to Rivendell: 250.2.
Tags: edda of burdens, progress notes

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