I am pleased to report that my intention to get up early and write today was successful. Yee haw! I did a smidge more world-building and actually managed to eke out a page or so of new words. We have a beginning! And a mutilated corpse! And Riss’s serpents have terrified a poor uniform police officer already! We also have a working title, since I can’t call both Fury books Furious without confusing myself AND everyone else. I think this calls for some metrics…
Starting Line: Something seemed fishy about the mutilated corpse stretched out on the sand, and it wasn’t the heavy odor of Boston Harbor hanging in the pre-dawn air.
Ending Line: Shrugging, I turned my attention from the super-tall detective and onto the body which had us all out here at oh-god early in the morning.
Personal Favorite: “Terrifying the poor uniforms again?” a voice tinged with Southern twang drawled behind me. “That’s the fourth you’ve made piss his pants this month.”
Line Which Must DIE (or at least be revised)!: Then it hit me. Her tattoos look…off.
On A Plane In A Scene: Yes.
Body Count: Only one!!!
Total Words Eked Out Today: 302 But they were mostly good words!!!
Red Hot Fury Wordcount:
300 / 90,000
Okay…so that’s enough metrics for today. Obviously, the more I world-build/plot/sketch out characters, the more words I will start reporting. For now, I will take 302! Have a great day everyone!!! =)