Finally, I seem to be over the wall and hitting my second wind.
Week three is always the roughest. That's just about the point where I run out of planned plot and my narrative sputters, running out of gas, if you will.
But all that's changed, baby!
Inspiration struck last night at 11:30, when I was sleeping. I woke up and I had such a good idea that I ran to the computer to type it in before it drifted away.
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