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Escape from Rochester – Camp Nano Day Twenty-Four – I’m not sure I should do July CampNano

First Line of Friday:

The swallow echoed. “I, ah, I got bit.”

Last Line of yesterday:

“Um. Um, yeah. I’ll go talk to them.”

Current Word Count:
34442

Words Friday/Saturday/Yesterday:
,1,121/114/669

Par:
35330

Death Count:
9+

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Inspiration post & an interesting piece on entitlement by K Orion Fray

Rion posted this piece on entitlement yesterday, which I found interesting: what do artists owe their fans?

And ri has moved the Inspiration posts to the blog, so they are more readily accessible: here’s Wednesday‘s.

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Escape from Rochester – Camp Nano Day Twenty-Four (Kitty-escaped Short Day)

First Line of yesterday:

“Mice!”

I didn’t recognize the voice at first.

Last Line of yesterday:

“Tell me you didn’t just get clawed.”

“I didn’t just get… clawed.”

Current Word Count:
32,538

Words Yesterday:
646

Par:
32,750

Death Count:
9+

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Give-me-something-fun-to-write Storylet 2: Kelkyag

I asked for something fun to write here; this is to the 2nd prompt, from Kelkyag (Gremlins!)

The car stopped. Again. Geoff checked the trunk, under the seats, the glovebox, and the little side-cup holders, again. Someone had hexed him, it had to be. But where was the mark?

Under the hood, the gremlin giggled.

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Give-me-something-fun-to-write Storylet 1: @rix_Scaedu

I asked for something fun to write here; this is to the first prompt, from Rix (When the family found out how great-grandma & great-granddad _really_ got together.)

“…and then I killed the beast.” Great-grandma leaned back in her chair, grinning. “And since I’d killed it, I got its prize.” Her hand landed comfortably on Great-grandpa’s neck.

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Escape from Rochester – Camp Nano Day Twenty-Three

First Line of yesterday:

“Um… guys?” Lewis’ voice from the back of the party wagon cut off whatever DK’s next argument would be. “Guys, I think we have a problem.”

Last Line of yesterday:

Kill him. Kill him now. Kill him with fire and with silver, with cold iron and hot coals”

“Um…”

Current Word Count:
31891

Words Yesterday:
972

Par:
31780

Death Count:
9+

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Give me something fun to write

And I will write at least 10 words of it.

(I’m suffering mid-nano burnout).

Bonus points (at least 20 words!) if it’s Tir na Cali related, since that’s this month’s theme.

No promises re. cliffhangers.

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Escape from Rochester – Camp Nano Day Twenty-One/Twenty-Two (another non-day in there)

First Line of Monday:

It ripped my bandages but barely touched my skin.

Three shots rang out, one, two, three, steady and even as a metronome.

Last Line of yesterday:

Getting enough gas to even get to our destination is going to be tricky.”

Current Word Count:
30,920

Words Monday/Yesterday:
1621/310
I gave up and moved my wordcount goal from 45,000 down to 37,800. Stress, too much stress.

Par:
33,000 31,000

Death Count:
9+

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Escape from Rochester – Camp Nano Day Nineteen/Twenty (non-day in there)

First Line of Saturday:

I took inventory – Ess had a few nicks, and what looked like a blossoming bruise across the jaw, but not all that worse for all the wear we’d all just gotten.

Last Line of yesterday:

I stepped up just as it swiped at Candy, managing to catch most of the swipe on my jacket. It ripped my bandages but barely

Current Word Count:
28,989

Words Saturday:
2028

Words Yesterday:
209

Par:
30,000

(I decided that I could add 101 words to each day between today & the 30th, rather than stress myself yesterday)

Death Count:
9+


I still need to pick who died in chapter 4 and who was shot in chapter 5, also who went with them to the hospital. Any takers to pick from a list of names?

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