10.11.04

A Smirk to Match My Own.

Today has been....productive, to say the least. A writing assignment from class ended up getting absorbed my novel and I seem to have accidently killed someone who is scarily like me. That wasn't supposed to happen, but it did and I move on, now. Also, the one place towards the end that had been giving me so many problems because I didn't know which way to go has now been resolved, not to mention the brilliance and beauty of the Rooftop Woman. A good day, overall, so I'm pleased.

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