The Wall

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“What a dear old wall that is that runs along by the river there! I never pass it without feeling better for the sight of it. Such a mellow, bright, sweet old wall; what a charming picture it would make, with the lichen creeping here, and the moss growing there, a shy young vine peeping over the top at this spot, to see what is going on upon the busy river, and the sober old ivy clustering a little farther down! There are fifty shades and tints and hues in every ten yards of that old wall. . . . It looks so peaceful and so quiet, and it is such a dear old place to ramble round in the early morning before many people are about.” Jerome K. Jerome, “Three Men In A Boat (To Say Nothing of the Dog)” Ch. 6 (1889)

NaNoWriMo report 3


Feeling like Snoopy, sitting on the doghouse with the typewriter.  One particular cartoon stands out in my mind:
Frame 1: "It was a dark and stormy night."
Frame 2: "Suddenly, a pirate ship appeared on the horizon."
Frame 3: "A maid screamed, a door slammed."
Final frame: Snoopy looks up, "the twist in the plot will baffle my readers!"

Current Word Count 14, 709 toward my goal of 50,000
Words per Day to Finish on Time 1412
Total Words Remaining 35,291

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