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Weekend Writing Sat-Sun (May 4th - 5th) Tag #wwab to join in.

By Anonymous
Furthest two behind are Sorceress Book Five (57,149 words) and Dark Illusions: The Final Chapter (57,540 words). 

(Random oldie of when Sabrina {Australian Shepherd, currently 12 yrs} was helping me rebuild that part of the back porch.)

Saturday Updates: 
SORCERESS SERIES: BOOK FIVE
  • Starting this book at: 57,149 words.
  • 1140 words
  • 2616 and off to make dinner. Thinking I may work on this tomorrow. We shall see. Back later.
  • 4620 and last update of the night.
  • Not sure if I will work on this tomorrow or not. Would like to. For now, I'm ending the night for a total of 62,057. See yous tomorrow!
Sunday Updates:
DARK ILLUSIONS: THE FINAL CHAPTER
  • Total to start: 57,540 words.
  • Will be working on this today after all. I decided I had such a good (read: intensive) write yesterday that I needed the break. Late start. Been working with the gremlins and now my mom currently keeps asking for this and that and that and this. Let's get going. :)
  • 1,400 words so far and now lunch.
  • 2,242 words.
  • 4114 words.
  • 7762 words and dinner. I'll be back to work on Sorceress a bit later I think, since I've passed my normal 7k goal. 
  • Switched over to Sorceress Book Five and finished at 6157 total for this weekend on it. So here are tallies. Sorceress Book Five total is now at: 63,541 total. and Dark Illusions: The Final Chapter  is at 65,464 total. 
See you next weekend! 
♥
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