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flax-golden tales: november pumpkins
november pumpkins It is a sad thing to be a pumpkin after Hallowe’en. No more light inside. No more chasing away evil spirits. No more revelry. Only the crunch of leaves in fading light
writing
november is for writing
Clearly, I fail at blogging during NaNo. This is probably not that surprising. But now there are pretty little wordcount widgets, look! Currently at 36k. Now have five different fairy tales (Rapunzel, Little Red
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flax-golden tales: wishing
wishing There isn’t any water left in the well. There was, once, a long time ago. There was probably a bucket, too, but now there is only a rope. Wells do go dry sometimes.
writing
exploratory noveling
It makes me very sad that the NaNoWriMo word count widgets aren’t working yet. So when I say, “I have 17,507 words!” that doesn’t get translated into a pretty little progress bar. I Googled
miscellany
hallowe’en!
Happy Hallowe’en! Blessed Samhain! Merry NaNo Eve! All that good autumnal stuff.
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flax-golden tales: doll parts
doll parts A limb goes first. The joint will come loose, or the threads will weaken and snap. Arms and legs are easily lost. Torsos are fragile things. Once the limbs are gone the