The Draft

I had a friend who used to say something wasn’t real until you could bite into it. I’m looking forward to printing out a completed working draft of my manuscript and then chomping down on the cheap copy paper this weekend.

It’s amazing how you can go from this: a blurry short of a series of plot points

plotpoints

to this: a different blurry shot of a working draft

draft

It feels pretty good.

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