blood red streaks on velvet throats at night.
Whew. In the past five days, I have written 11,834 words on "The Unicorn Evils." It's very close to being a novel now, and I suspect it will be one by the end of the day tomorrow.
4,692 of those words were today.
Including a scene that wasn't in the outline, but mugged me entire on the way home from the gym.
My mojo appears to be working again.
And just in time, too.