Today I finally finished my obstreperous novel. When I finally got down to writing again, the story poured out of me and I didn't quit until I was done. And that was when I realised. It was not about completing the novel. It was about hammering it into shape. Now I shall have to copy what I wrote into a word document. And commence: editing!
The working title is Pristine and I'm making fun of a lot of things but it turns out sort of tragic, anyway.
Now let's see if I can whip it into shape.
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