Nanowrimo

Fauna's got the worst people-smelling farts. You never know it's going to happen -- they just seeth into the air and part your nostril hairs -- raping your senses. And she just scratches herself, makes a small moan, picks up her toy and wants to be my friend.
ANYWAY. I am joining people across the world who are doing the exact same thing as I. November is the month where people drop their fear of the blank page and write a novel in thirty days. There are even groups out there, it's that intense. Sadly, I'm in an area where the arts don't exist, so I might be on my own for a bit, but if you, too, want to join me and write a novel in only one month check out Nanowrimo.
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