NaNoWriMo Day #7

Ugh, I don’t even know what I’m doing with these characters anymore. I’m following my sort-of-outline, but man…I don’t know…hahaha. I’m pumping everything out so fast, I can’t tell the kind of quality it is anymore. I can usually get a sense of it, mentally preparing myself for the amount of editing and cleanup there…

Idiosyncratic: Chapters 1-5

Idiosyncratic by Britt Nunes One The train whistled another high-pitched shriek as we sank further into the toxic forest. The thumping of magnetic boots boomed overhead as the Watchmen marched along the roof. There weren’t many of them, nowhere near enough if Astronauts should come upon us, although no one cared whether the cargo on…