So it begins. Nanowrimo 2009 is here. I'm only a thousand something hundred into my novel. Two people are dead; one character is about to take over the world; another just got out of bed.
My writing space:
Douglass Adams, author of The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. He watches me write from the bookshelf, right beside me.
Bootman's writing place (just behind me):
The wonderful poster that my auntie gave me:
I want to have another picture of when it's dark because it's pretty then.
If you don't know, I got Mom, Blondie, and Bootman into it, plus, Mom's assignment for writing class is to do nanowrimo!
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