It was witty, funny, and insightful. He informed me that the reason I was slowing down my pace was because he had personally paid my characters to annoy me. Made perfect sense! He then said that in order to get back on track, I needed to make a (doable) goal of meeting my word count goal for three days in a row. So I got started on typing.
I picked up my bag from the bench Sorcy and I had been sitting on. I looked up. Holy crap! He was right stinkin' in front of me! Out of the thin stinking are. You are stinking kidding me?
The butterflies of seeing his gorgeous, flawless face had turned into ninja stars. I threw the first, aiming straight for his heart: "Get away from me, scum."
“She was entitled to her rightful opinion when the moon was full, but not when she was so snide and rude about it. All I did was walk over to say hello.”
I think I had a bit of fun with my story today :)
Love,
Domi
15,129 words
