No internet last night, so you guys get metrics today.<\/p>\n
Saturday’s Metrics
\nStarting Count: 82885
\nEnding Count: 83856
\nNet Gain: +971
\nCurrent NaNo count: 16892
\nCurrent Word YTD count: 18645
\nVal\u2019s Tea Fund: $11<\/p>\n
Starting line:<\/b>
\n“Now what do we do?”<\/p>\n
Ending line:<\/b>
\n\u201cMaybe not all the breeders are dead,\u201d she said, and he blinked. \u201cWhat are the odds?\u201d<\/p>\n
Darling:<\/b>
\nMadness\u2019 laughter rang in his ears, nearly drowning out the sound of the sleet coming down on the roof of the trailer. Sleet that pounded down, almost rain or hail, harder than it had been moments ago. The taste of Power, ash and bile, combined on his tongue with the acrid copper of his own blood as he clamped his teeth together, fighting against the Chaos Lord\u2019s touch.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
No internet last night, so you guys get metrics today. Saturday’s Metrics Starting Count: 82885 Ending Count: 83856 Net Gain: +971 Current NaNo count: 16892 Current Word YTD count: 18645 Val\u2019s Tea Fund: $11 Starting line: “Now what do we do?” Ending line: \u201cMaybe not all the breeders are dead,\u201d she said, and he blinked. …<\/p>\n