I have about 30 hours left until the start time of the 3-Day Novel Contest. At the moment, it’s breathing down my neck and its breath smells like last week’s grilled asparagus. I know the contest is one of those monumental tasks that seem insurmountable on the outside, but I’ll be well into the flow…
Tag: 3-Day Novel Contest
Locked In
Against the laws of time and space, and also against my better judgement, I signed up to write the 3-Day novel contest over the Labour Day long weekend. The fledgling idea that struck me in the alley behind the dollhouse last week has sprouted enough feathers that I think I can coax the darn thing…