Free from the ties that bind
No more despair or burdens to bear
Out there in the yonder....
*sigh* Where is my novel going? I'm 915 words into it, and I keep getting distracted. I don't really know what the main plot is, and whenever people ask what my novel is about, I always give a really vague description. Why did I sign up for Nanowrimo in the first place? As a slow and painful suicide? Eh, but I'm a writer... this is circus peanuts compared to what I'll face in the future if I ever become successful...
I wish...
