I hoped to be further along right now, but life got in the way this month and I only averaged about 620 new words on the novel per day. But at least I’ve reached the half way mark.
At the current rate I won’t get it finished for another six weeks — which is completely unacceptable, so I need to up my productivity.
I can do over 2,000 words on a good day, so if I increase my word count to double or triple my current average, I could bring it down to just a few weeks (and an extra week or two for edits).
I’m determined to increase output, which should be easy enough, but by how much remains to be seen.
But at least it’s getting there 🙂
In the meantime, here is another 100 words from the book. This time from Chapter 3:
The wind blew heavier up this high. Zan had almost forgotten how much, not having been home in over a year. His wings pounded the air with rhythmic pace as he got closer to his old home. The perfect base to stay while he tried to convince Wret to consider joining him and Ruby together.
His old mountain looked the same from behind, tall, away from the main glut of dwellings. Only a little more overgrown with shrubbery than when he last saw it. He’d have to attend to that.
As he rounded the mountainside, the doors to his old…