Progress for Imperfect Storm
Today’s Word Count: 1700
Total Word Count: 6948
The words didn’t want to happen today, but I did manage to make it to the par before deciding to call it. Don’t want to push myself too hard, but the story is moving along nicely! It’s not that the story was holding me back, but Friday is just one in a long series of long days. Brain becomes soup.
Excerpt:
Once assured the guy wouldn’t rouse in the next few minutes, Elias met Eral’s gaze. “I had a fun idea,” he whispered conspiratorially. He winked.
And then he changed.
Eral blinked and shook his head all at once. Where a brown-skinned, red-haired rogue with lean muscle and confidence stood before, there was now a pale, gangly kid with straw colored hair that didn’t swish nearly as effortlessly as before. When he grinned, it wasn’t the same confident, mischievous expression it would have been on the previous face.
