I’m not sure what kept the customers out of the store today–yes, I remembered to unlock the door AND flip the sign to Open!–but I had plenty of peace and quiet for writing in.
Tempest’s story is almost to fourteen thousand words, which averages out to about a thousand a day since I started writing. That isn’t a mind-boggling amount by any standards and yet it proves that slow and steady will definitely get you somewhere.
For Tempest, that many words have landed her in a heap of trouble, and it’s still a looooong way to the other side.