Well, I gave it a try, despite my split shift and my incredible desire for sleep and have produced a very silly little story, 951 words of very silly story, and I’m very pleased with it.
It was a joy to write. It’s about a carer called Thor.
I’ve let Ruth read it, in a pre and untouched first edit I’ll have you know, and I hope she thinks it’s a fun and silly as I do.
It feels odd writing something and finishing it (for the most part) in a single day.
With no real plan what each day will bring, I’m interested what I’ll write tomorrow.
(For more info about what I’m doing, go here.)
- Alistair
