Oh dear, I'm late. I woke up and thought I felt like re-reading one of my stories from Dark Enchantment. Just one. Hah. Lost in my own book ... how embarrassing ;-)
Anyway, I thought I'd give you a peek at the story I wrote while I was on holiday, so that you can comprehend the horror and madness that arises out of not having a word processor. Everything on the left page is the actual story, everything on the right page is later corrections and additions.
Then I had to type it up. Yeurgh.
You should send it to Alison's notes blog. I can't remember what it's called at this second. Scruffy jottings about smut?
ReplyDeleteI love how the naughty words leap from the text here and there :)
I know that notebook! Not your specific notebook, but my messy counterparts, and the joy of trying to decipher.
ReplyDeleteFun stuff!
Well thank goodness no one here does handwritng analysis, heh heh.
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