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

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i'm so damned cold and if this blood don't turn to gold i think i'm doomed

With my draft, or on it.

Hours since draft-kill commencement: 3
Microsoft words/Pages total: 87,000/425
Manuscript words total: 106,250
Microsoft words since draft-kill commencement: 1291
Sustenance: Chobani passionfruit yogurt, sea salt caramel, pork cabbage dumplings, potato and pea samosas,
Caffeine and caffeine substitute: Upton peach with flowers black tea, "Crown me" green jasmine display tea
Tea cup: Earthbound arts GIANT TEA BOWL
Alcohol: --
Dancing: with myself
Sleep: --
Showers: 1
Exercise: --
Mean things: Healing touch failure, unexpected autopsy,
Darling: --
words Word don't know: secateurs, haboob, djinni, afrit, cremello, djinn, scry, puddled, sorcerous, kaftan, mazed, minty, deceptionless, steepling, pinkening, icemelt, unremarked, pavilioned, thready, chitinous, torchlit, sentiences, spined, counterpointed, khatun, petalled, ribboned, sashed, startlement, wreakings, chirurgeons, nursemaiding, recurved, syllabary, physicker, grimoires, rukh, peridot, apparated, schiller, slitted, taloned, ow, steading, windmilled, underthings, unwatered, enroute, lychees, noil, paunched, shearling, necropsying, ichor, chirurgeon, opiated, unkillable, padparadschas, nocked, bruisingly, windmilling, unthink, uncurve, thews, droughted, qanats, samite, vivisepulture, caravanserai, qanat, squinched, skreeling, poo, dishdasha, boughten, nonlethal, undeath (Yeah, I spellchecked the whole document)
Tyop: --


106250 / 120000 words. 89% done!

Evolution of an image:

A cool draught blew from that inner courtyard, air with enough moisture in it to lay the dust of the street, and in filtered light on the other end of the passage, green leaves rustled and one star-shaped white flower as big as Temur's palm glowed translucent in the sun.

A cool draught blew from that inner courtyard, air with enough moisture in it to lay the dust of the street, and in filtered sun on the other end of the passage, green leaves rustled and one star-shaped white flower as big as Temur's palm glowed translucent.

A cool draught blew from that inner courtyard, air with enough moisture in it to lay the dust of the street. Green leaves rustled and one star-shaped white flower as big as Temur's palm glowed translucent in filtered sun on the other end of the passage.

A cool draught blew from that inner courtyard, air with enough moisture in it to lay the dust of the street. Green leaves rustled on the other end of the passage and one star-shaped white flower as big as Temur's palm glowed translucent in filtered sun.
Tags: slide flat food under the door, with your draft or on it
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