valarltd: (writing porn)
From the "Like it or not" story:

Connor swallowed and admitted the truth he'd never told anyone. “Want you to hurt me.”

Jarrett smirked. “Really...” he drawled. “This from the guy who asked for reassurance that I wasn't kinky the first night. I guess we both lied.”

Daily word count 1032
valarltd: (nano)
Showdown at Yellowstone river. Started at 20733

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26,142 / 50,000
(52.3%)


Shell Shocked Starting at 35280

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35,280 / 50,000
(70.6%)



Nano Count:
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5,409 / 50,000
(10.8%)

word count

Nov. 2nd, 2008 09:50 pm
valarltd: (nano)
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4,662 / 50,000
(9.3%)
valarltd: (Default)
Final count
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51,153 / 50,000
(102.3%)


Well into my wedding sip. It just needed to be Paul narrating instead of Dan.

Year to date: 190,768 words
valarltd: (Default)
This is me with nervous depression

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49,392 / 50,000
(98.8%)
valarltd: (Default)
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48,469 / 50,000
(96.9%)
valarltd: (Default)
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47,694 / 50,000
(95.4%)


2406 words to go
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Words
Alive on the inside--7345, in edits
Shell Shocked--3391 added
Talk like a pirate day--5512/50000 accepted
Cross Roads--5811/5000, accepted
Color of Magic, Color of Money--11634/10000 accepted
Office Politics--414/3000
five time loser--10025/10000 accepted
Showdown at Yellowstone River--20432 sent out
Seconds --3081 sent out
Sideshow Roses--3089 accepted
Flipped fable--5017/5K
Curse of the Pharaoh's manicurists--50150/50000
Dragons=841/9000
marriage sip 275/3000
Sekrit Project: 12873
All in the Merry Greenwood+ synopsis: 46819

Total 186,709/175,000
valarltd: (Default)
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46,819 / 50,000
(93.6%)

more words

Jul. 25th, 2008 11:18 pm
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44,527 / 50,000
(89.1%)
valarltd: (robin)
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43,402 / 50,000
(86.8%)

word count

Jul. 22nd, 2008 08:56 pm
valarltd: (Default)
All in the Merry Greenwood:
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38,822 / 50,000
(77.6%)


Leave it to the Experts:
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841 / 9,000
(9.3%)


Siul a ruhn
Just copy and paste the following into your signature or html:
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275 / 3,000
(9.2%)


39938
valarltd: (robin)
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38,822 / 50,000
(77.6%)


The story is told.
I'm not sure what to add that won't break up the continuity.
valarltd: (robin)
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36,834 / 50,000
(73.7%)
valarltd: (robin)
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10,598 / 50,000
(21.2%)


nws )
valarltd: (robin)
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9,148 / 50,000
(18.3%)
valarltd: (writing porn)
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8,045 / 50,000
(16.1%)
valarltd: (robin)
I was up too late, but I have an icon!
[livejournal.com profile] nbrooks, my co-author made it. Alas, there are extremely few pictures of Jamie Campbell Bower on the intratubes. (Why is this?) So Marion's hed is pasted on, yay.

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2,379 / 50,000
(4.8%)


Sample:

Limoges France 1199

The tent stank of death. Sir David ducked under the flap to where the king lay, wishing his mail didn't rattle so loudly. It was unseemly in this solemn place.
Richard, his mangled arm covered by a sheet, beckoned him in close. No other soldiers or courtiers attended them on this grave business.

"Love,” the king rasped. “I have a duty for you.”

"Command me, my lord king. I will obey.”

Richard clasped David's hand with his good left one. “So formal now, when the Great Judge makes all men equal?”

David brought the royal hand to his lips and kissed it, lingering over the scarred knuckles. “Anything you ask of me, my love.”

"My son is in England.”

"Nay, love. Phillip lies still in Cognac yet, with his wife, your ward.”

Richard blanched with pain and David could smell the gangrene working in him. “Another. A very young one, a year, maybe two. You'll find him in Guildford, near London. His mother has the most amazing green eyes. Keep him safe.” He shuddered.

"Her name, my lord?”

Richard waved him away weakly. “Mother. Where is mother?”

David saw he would get no more information. He bent and kissed his dying lover. “I will keep your boy safe, love.”

"By any means, David. Any means.” Richard waved a hand to a chest on the table. “Safe passage. Go quickly.” Queen Eleanor came into the tent and Richard reached out to her. “Mother.”

"Yes, my lord king. Until I bear arms beside you in the army of St Michael as we battle the Dragon.” David bowed to them both, scooped up the chest and nearly fled the place where Death breathed down his shoulder.

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