I really did say No to NaNo. Several times. But then my sister talked me into it. She has a way of making me think I can do anything.
So I find myself following my characters around and asking them for more word count. My eyes are glazed from too little sleep and too much coffee. But oh, do I love my story. It's a sequel to my soon to be released book, Jewel of Ramstone.
After two chapters, she pulled an arrow from her quiver and armed her bow.
She pointed it at me and said, "Be gone, I grow weary of your incessant demands!"
Yeah, I started writing about Galeron's hot body--in detail.
Uh...not a very smart move. I forgot to close the prior chapter and Ruby was still looking on. I'm still trying to pull her arrow out of my laptop.
See what NaNo does to my mind? And my laptop?
Yeah, I really meant to say No to NaNo.