Woot. I'm 3,183 words into my NaNoWriMo book. Original plot line I've been tossing around for six months about phantom pregnancy was thrown out the window about thirty minutes into my writing on Sunday. It was just too confusing to write. I had a beginning and an ending. And no clear cut way to get from A to C.
So, now I write crazy sci-fi fantasy that starts out with:
Odin and Zeus walked into a bar.
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