Dearest Aled (of my NaNo Novel)
I’m sorry, but my dice has concluded that you, overall, will have three love interests, even though you’re dead. Good grief.
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Dearest Roxanne (the first)
Let him go. He can’t remember shagging ya. Soz.
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Dearest Annabel (the second and main)
If you don’t forgive him now, he’ll shack up with a ghostgirl who’s about fifty million years older than him. Not literally, but you get my drift. Fgs. And stop playing Calvin. He’s a stalker, an obsessive, and way too clingy. You deserve better, my love.
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Dearest Evvy (the third)
I’m sorry, but you are ruining my story. Fgs, get back to where you came from. Why did you have to die? I liked you better when you were the class freak who just happened to be best friends with Annabel. You’ve changed so much since August.
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I hate it when all my ideas go out of control. =[ My plot is slowly running away from me.
I have an amazing feeling that I'll actually get 50,000 words though. Which is amazing. I just hope I can actually finish this darned story once and for all. =]
Go with where your story takes you. If you dont end up liking it at the end of the month, you can change it all when you edit later.
But you still might write something that you can use.
Michelle’s last blog post; A Third of the Way Through and Nothing to Show for It
Wow. That happens a lot doesn’t it
Before I used to write a lot and what came out wasn’t exactly what i wanted or thought of.
But then again, it is like your characters get thier own life …and control ur hand..which is sorta cool