I think I probably could have planned my reading plus NaNo combo better, but here we are. I am reading about systematic racism in the United States and dredging up painful life memories to transform them into marvelous fiction.
Yes, it’s that time of the year when coffee slinging writers across the country try to get those manuscripts at least to 50,000 words. I already have a draft that is about 50,000 words, but it does need more. It also needs a lot of editing. In other words, this NaNoWriMo for me is painful.
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