NaNoWriMo 2014 – Remember remember, the Fifth of November.

Gunpowder, treason, and plot.



It’s Guy Fawkes Night in England, otherwise known as Bonfire Night.  Read about it here because I’m too tired to explain it to you.

Speaking of plot, the Universe took the big shit on me today, and I channeled my pain into three scenes for Secret Book that I was going to save, but they demanded my attention tonight.  I have not eaten and I have cried my eyes out and I can barely see, but there they are.

5,218 words.

Good night.