Specifically, fifty thousand and eighty three. I completed NaNoWriMo!The novel is, of course, Swiss cheese, with endless plot holes. But my initial goal was to write fifty thousand words of fiction, period.
And I've gotten at least a little more out of it than that. I wrote the fifty thousand words, killed my problem with writing dialog, wrote a male character that I understand from the inside out instead of painting from the outside in. And ended with a weird, surreal premise for a novel that I could imagine truly completing someday.
Woohoo!
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