Not as much as I would like, but more than I've been doing, anyway, and it's coming out good. I'm pleased. This is still Gratitude, and so far I have written the first chapter, which is short and takes us from "what is he, some kind of monster?" to "wait, he's not killing them, he's granting their wishes." And I have started the second chapter, in which out boy figures out what remembering is and has his first job experience. Originally the first job experience happened after he met Candelario, but I like this better.
Aiee, we're leaving for the Paramount in twenty minutes and I still have garden dirt under my fingernails and I'm weraring a shirt that's all over tomato sandwich.
Aiee, we're leaving for the Paramount in twenty minutes and I still have garden dirt under my fingernails and I'm weraring a shirt that's all over tomato sandwich.