the words in our hands
Dec. 24th, 2000 11:38 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
threeplusfireLast night I worked more on my story, sketching in a good chunk of the early parts. I think it is roughly ten thousand words now. Enough to be a decent short story I suppose. My friends want me to expand it, but that wasn't my original goal, so... I don't know. I wanted an excuse to write without having to worry about who was going to read and what kind of grade it means. Just writing for myself, only myself.
Drown was fantastic last night while I sat in Metro, it is such joy to read. Thank you Kore. I just keep reading it again and again.
My body aches a little, and I think I will stretch myself out, perhaps run around the complex for a little while. Feel the sharp tinge to the air, Christmas anticipation, the smell of fires, and cold.
Drown was fantastic last night while I sat in Metro, it is such joy to read. Thank you Kore. I just keep reading it again and again.
My body aches a little, and I think I will stretch myself out, perhaps run around the complex for a little while. Feel the sharp tinge to the air, Christmas anticipation, the smell of fires, and cold.
