It's been a long time, but I've decided to take another crack at writing a novel. It feels strange to realize how long it has been. How did I let ten years go by without a decent attempt?
There comes a time when you have to stop talking about things and start doing them. I'm fed up with myself and my excuses to the point where I just want to do.
I've been doing pretty well so far with 10,000 words under my belt in under a week. The story is forming from under me. Though imperfect, it still feels good.
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