Why am I trying to write a novel that starts off in a normal Secondary School? I really didn’t like school that much. I’m not even sure I remember what it’s like to be a teenager. I’ve already started getting weird and trippy in order to make up for the fact that I can’t cope with writing about normal school life. I’m going to keep up the wordcount, but I have the horrible feeling this might turn into a nightmarish slog. (Ah, optimism.)
Anyhow:
Progress on FLIPSIDE:
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2,078 / 67,500
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