camp nano 2018 april – Page 2

“With moderate haste I kick [the door] off its hinges.”

I mean I will get lost in the village where I grew up and where I still live but I can perfectly visualise every single street and district in Caelmoor, the fictional kingdom I created.

I think I’ll finish Vale today o_o

And then dump it all online.

“You’ve never given much of a fuck.”

You know it’s time for a snack when the centrepiece of your story is a beacon but you just keep writing bacon for like the tenth time now.

the last few chapters of Vale amuse me

“…I start running out
of my winter stash. Never out of golden doorknobs though. I might start calling
myself the Knob Robber. The Knob Nicker. The Knib-Knob.”

I’m not projecting too much on Vale but when she says shit like “If I
don’t have time to think about it then I’m not feeling it.” I just vibe with that so much.

when you miss a “you”

“I’ve got good news or bad news for you, depending on how many friends you’ve made along the way.” is a literal thing Vale just said to the villain of the story.