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getting better (1500 words)
I'm finally writing a part where stuff really happens, and it's going better, despite the fact that I had to go yell at my son and I have been distracted by current events. I think Hungarian music helps a lot.
Edit: and I also wrote 885 on a silly little bit in the same world as Esperanza Highway which will be an unpublishable novella most likely but it's just for my own amusement.
Edit: and I also wrote 885 on a silly little bit in the same world as Esperanza Highway which will be an unpublishable novella most likely but it's just for my own amusement.
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