November's already over. What?
A wrap up of my month:
✨Wrote over 63K, mostly on #CaveOfEndlessStars
✨Revised, edited, got beta'd, ebooked, and RELEASED #FatesPromise
✨1st round revisions on #StolenFire
✨Completed a knitting project I started 2020
✨Black Friday for 3 businesses
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Took a break from #CaveOfEndlessStars yesterday b/c it's a bit darker than what I usually write & I needed a mental health day! 😅
Revised #StolenFire instead & found some bits that really needed work, so that's good.
The exhaustion continues today, but I'm still gonna get my work done. Did 680 words on #CaveOfEndlessStars yesterday, as well as revising 23 chapters of #StolenFire.
Pleased with that. Probably won't top it today, but going to try anyway.
Haven't touched #CaveOfEndlessStars yet today but I HAVE added over 600 words to the draft of #StolenFire, so that's good because working on those revisions is one of my Q4 projects.
AM going to work on COES tonight, though. If only a little.
Only 874 today on #CaveOfEndlessStars because I spent today prioritizing another project that's slated to head out to newsletter subs on Monday. Hopefully will wrap that project up tomorrow so I can focus more on drafting this weekend (and not skip any date nights!). #RoughDraftChallenge #Romantasy
She took a step back from the bars. “Now, if you don’t mind, _Kozez_, I would like my last hours before my horrible death to be spent _alone_, and not with a lying, hells-sent, blood-drinking soulless demon.” That muscle in his jaw ticked again, but Zak—Kozez said nothing. Valash turned her back to him, because in another second tears were going to spill forth and she’d rather die than cry in front of him again. Footsteps reached her ears—cloven hooves on stone floors. She glanced over her shoulder. He was gone, but in the corner of her cell was a small ball of conjured light. Sun magic. Valash crouched down beside it, absorbing whatever light and heat she could from it before it faded. She’d been so very, very stupid, and now she couldn’t help but think this was another stupid act in her long history of them. But she could not help it. Whatever he’d intended with leaving this bit of sun magic for her—kindness, or perhaps more mind games—she gravitated to it, unable to help herself. It might be the last sunlight she ever saw.
When the FMC feels betrayed by the MMC, but realizes the predicament she's in is mostly because of her own reckless, rash behaviour....
#CaveOfEndlessStars #Romantasy #Snippet #FirstDraft
1,919 words today on #CaveOfEndlessStars! At the MMC's POV, 57K in, & I get to start revealing his secrets...but I need to figure out his voice. Might take a day to let things sit and percolate in my brain, and use tomorrow to work on a different WIP. #RoughDraftChallenge #AmWriting #Romantasy
