It has been a strange week. I’ve scraped by on my word counts for the first part of the week, fell five words short on Thursday, wrote with a rocket up my backside on Friday, and then dropped back down to the bare minimum again over the weekend.
- Monday- 427 words
- Tuesday- 417 words
- Wednesday- 438 words
- Thursday- 395 words
- Friday- 1610 words
- Saturday- 442 words
- Sunday- 471 words
My little one is back to school tomorrow, so I expect to see a dramatic increase in my word counts. Only time will tell if I manage to do more than procrastinate next week.
Excerpt from this weeks writing:
I hold out my hand, stopping the darts mid-flight. He hesitates for a moment, staring at the fallen darts littering the grass. He’s hunting EVO, but I doubt he’s seen one of us use our abilities. I doubt he knows much about any of us. I guess it’s easier for them not to know. He’s just following his orders like a trained dog; not asking questions, not understanding the truth.
All excerpts are the works of K.J.Chapman