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Getting going with Anora

Official---AnoraBusy printing out a few things today. Thought I’d mix things up and put the cover for this post over there on the other side of the blog today. I feel wonky from it. haha

I’ve been researching ways of making my own wiki for The Root of Magic (featured in Blood By Night) because I’d love to implement an online dictionary of some kind for the book. I have to tell you, weetle more complicated than I thought to make one of those. I guess it’ll just be a trail and error thing. I attempted to consider what it would be like to do a full dictionary here through my site, but I think it’d be a wee bit funky to do. Mostly because I’d have to do a ton of posts on every aspect and it wouldn’t have much order as I posted. I think this will take much longer to figure out than I thought, and to make it come to life.

Anora has begun to pick up pace. This is where a lot of my original thoughts come in on where to go so in a few chapters – maybe ten-ish or so – I will be completely winging it. I won’t have any clue where I’m going, what I’m doing. Just writing as the story comes.

Super exciting stuff! Decent amount of words. My brain was in lala mode so I kept reading over what I’d written and not getting that I had to write. That happens when I have too much happenin’ in the ol’ noggin. That ever happen to you? Brain is like . . . we’re gonna just pause here and think about . . . nuffin! haha

 

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Word count I started the day with: 4655.

Word count I ended the day with: 5488

Total for the day: 833 words

 

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Current Book I’m Reading –

A Dance with Dragons – George R.R. Martin

 




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