Day Seventeen… Bifurcated

1243 words.

After breakfast (in bed) I found my narrative suddenly split in two. I’d been charging on with one strand of my hero’s story only to suddenly realise that there was a bit I needed to tuck in earlier on, so I found myself with two leading edges to deal with. It meant that the word count came a little easier this morning.

Listened to: Biosphere
Currently reading: The New York Trilogy by Paul Auster – this rather lovely edition:

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