only how many months late?

By Debjournal, the cherry crow children of haverny wood, writing life

GUYS, I KNOW THE END OF THIS STORY.

(This story being the cherry crow children).1

Now I just have to get there. I don't actually know that bit. Yet.

  1. I'm scared to stop and count how many words I've written, thrown out, dragged back in, rewritten, edited, revised, and just generally stared at. Least efficient process ever. [↩]