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]Click here[ to go to the NaNo and see my profile. Excerpt, word count, and writing buddies there.

There will quite likely be zero content from me this month, as November is National Novel Writing Month.

I've now sent the storyboard with instructions to Heather Rose for page one! Yay us!

Okay, there have been recent events. Moving, being back in college, my brother being hit, my brother dying, losing my job, issues with three different writers' groups, having a major falling-out-misunderstanding with another group that I've decided to try to join, seasonal migraines, and even unexplained illness. All of this combined pretty much killed my inspiration for awhile. This month, things are going forward.

Abandon all seriousness, All ye who enter here! (look below!)

My baby brother died tonight.

I'd like to know what people think about the idea...
... of me going back and giving each Episode of Sk8r Grrls a 'Subtitle' of sorts. This would, of course, continue with new Episodes.
Edeyn Hannah Blackeney

I dunno if I have style, but I definitely have class, starting today! Even so, I managed to write an entire 22,000 word short story over the weekend... then realized I'd never gotten around to Sk8r Grrls 17

Took a week off for my birthday!

Just thought it'd be better to let you all know that :)

I came to Kansas City Monday morning early, and I'm not heading home until late Sunday night, spent this week here with a friend so I could unlax (unwind+relax) leading up to my birthday -- which is today :)

I'm 32 today... :(

But I just convert it to metric and I'm 4 months shy of my 27th birthday ;)

Edeyn

I'll post it sometime tomorrow (Thursday, 2 August 2007), so don't despair that I've given up on the story -- that's not very likely ^.^

Edeyn Hannah Blackeney

I realized late last night that I'm hitting another gully in the cycle of depression and recovery. I have the stories running around in my head, but can't find the enthusiasm to write them down. I want to just lie in bed and cry for hours

I guess I just feel myself slipping away, bit by bit. I'm losing weight, but not fast enough. I'm writing, but my head continues to fill to overmuch. There's a possibility of new romance on the horizon, but am I just fooling myself?