Whoot. Go you, deb.
'Out Of Gas'
The Great Write Way, Chapter Two: Twice upon a time...
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staggering in
The book, she is done. All done.
Epilogue, just over 4000 words, written today. 92K words, 428 ms pages total. Sent to WIP readers.
I am bloody but unbowed (I took a bad fall this morning) and Cleveland Rocks, she is DONE.
Cleveland Rocks, and so does its author.
Excellent.
I would be doing Numfar's Dance of Done Books if I wasn't purple-black down the right side, with a pulled achilles tendon.
Internally, I'm dancing.
DONE.
Now, of course, I have to write the prologue to the first Daymond book.
Oy.
Any news on the piano, deb?
Done! Huge congrats.
Any news on the piano, deb?
Nothing yet - the Doobie Brothers have been out on the road, and are going back out in three weeks. We're hoping John McFee didn't do what he likes to do during tour breaks: head off to Japan to tour with a Japanese guitarist buddy of his.
But we're going to stay on it. I deeply need for this to happen.
Does anyone here know any of the LA slang in use at the hiphop clubs around 1998?
Three pages into writing the prologue of Seven Women and the slang is already kicking my white middle-aged ass.
Deb, this wikipedia dictionary tells where a slang word is most often used:
And this one looks like it might be helpful: [link]