SOFW Progress – Week 11

Goal 1) Write 19,695 words of my HTWAN project.

  • My Goal: 505 words per day, 1515 words per week
  • Where I planned to be on Day 77: 16665 new words
  • Where I am on Day 77: 16666 new words
  • On Target or Behind: On Target

How’s It Going:
Okay, I guess. The midpoint lesson had me kinda questioning myself, and not in a good way. But while taking a shower last night, the idea hit me like a brick. Hopefully it’s a good one!

Goal 2) Finish Lesson 17 of HTRYN on Some Kind of Savior.

  • My Goal: 1 scene per day, 2 scenes per week
  • Where I planned to be on Day 77: 22 scenes finished
  • Where I am on Day 77: 20 scenes finished
  • On Target or Behind: On Target (based on the Aug 31 due date, I still have plenty of time to finish the last 3 scenes)

How’s It Going:
Good, I just have been focusing on the writing, so I didn’t get a lot done here.

Snippet, did someone say snippet?

Okay, okay. Here’s something from this last week.

NOTE: The following material is a copyrighted excerpt from raw, unedited first draft, which may contain typos and spelling or grammar errors. Please do not point out corrections or make suggestions as I will not see them during revision. Please do not quote this material, as it may not survive to final draft.

Magdalene entered John’s cramped office once more, sitting in the shair in front of his desk. “You wanted to see me? I do hope it’s work related.”

“It is, unfortunately for me,” John said, leering at her. “I tthink we’ve come up with an idea for your little project.”

Magdalene made a quiet noise of surprise, crossing her legs. She knew from his angle, he could see quite a ways up her short skirt that way, but not enough to satisfy him. “That was quick. Not usually your style.”

John actually blushed at that, his back straightening a little. “I do my best. Would you like to hear about it?”

“You know I’m not technical at all, John. Explaining it to me would be a waste of both of our time. Does it do what I asked?”

John cleared his throat softly. “That and more. It will work much like the Controdes, only on a much bigger scale.”

“And I’m sure this is where you ask me for the money you’ll be needing to build it?”

John swallowed, looking down at the notes on his desk. “I’ve worked it all out, trying to be as conservative as possible, but it’s a massive undertaking that will take quite a lot of man hours-“

“How much, John?”