I wish I could say this point was some kind of monumental acknowledgement of fighting the odds and winning, somehow, but all it is, is the number of days since I first decided to make good on my promise to start writing and keep writing until I get through all these ideas in my head. It’s a promise I’ve made many times before, but this is the furthest I’ve ever taken it.

And it’s paid off a little. I’ve had two short stories published, and a haiku (on actual paper!) and I’m nearing the end of my first novella.

So, good three hundred days, I guess.

Target: 1100 words
Written: 1259 words, novella: The Mungk