Saigonnus
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But why do they British accents when it's set in napoleonic Russia. It's not a big thing, but it still is strange to me.
It was made by the BBC... Go figure..
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But why do they British accents when it's set in napoleonic Russia. It's not a big thing, but it still is strange to me.
All right!!!!
Hit and passed 50,000 words over the weekend. That's a nice round, largish number and it gives me a sense of accomplishment. It took over four months to get there, but I think it shows that my 'little-bit-a-day' productivity can and does add up. Lot's of work to go, but still...
Congrats! Just a bit more and you'll have a proper novel! Keep chugging along and you'll get there.
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Or...
Ogre the river and through the woods...
Shut up, me.
Sorry about breaking the pun chain. I guess that joke is ogre anyway.
Magnitude 7.1 shaker here in the frozen north early this morning. I had a few books leap off the shelves. Stores had lots of things leap off the shelves - salad dressing, booze, soda, and more, making huge messes. Some folks lost power. A few had to evacuate because of gas leaks. The roadbed for a local highway actually collapsed - just a waist deep trench where a fifty yard stretch of pavement used to be.
Had a seriously creepy dream last night. It was a dystopian-future type thing, where everyone who wasn't an able-bodied, neurotypical, straight white person was locked away for various purposes. I was initially in some kind of dorm with a woman in her early 20's called Rib -- I have no idea if that was her real name or not, but I like to think that her nickname for me was Heart.
When the evil authorities (one of whom was a Donald Trump lookalike) came for us, Rib protected me as well as she could, and was taken to the same place I was. Everyone else there was either barely pubescent or a small child; I don't recall exactly what Rib and I were there for, given the age difference. At least one of the tween girls was pregnant, presumably by one of the authorities.
I have a feeling there's a book (or at least the start of one) buried somewhere in that dream, but darned if I know how to write it out just now. XD Dystopian really isn't my genre of choice.
Had a seriously creepy dream last night. It was a dystopian-future type thing, where everyone who wasn't an able-bodied, neurotypical, straight white person was locked away for various purposes. I was initially in some kind of dorm with a woman in her early 20's called Rib -- I have no idea if that was her real name or not, but I like to think that her nickname for me was Heart.
When the evil authorities (one of whom was a Donald Trump lookalike) came for us, Rib protected me as well as she could, and was taken to the same place I was. Everyone else there was either barely pubescent or a small child; I don't recall exactly what Rib and I were there for, given the age difference. At least one of the tween girls was pregnant, presumably by one of the authorities.
I have a feeling there's a book (or at least the start of one) buried somewhere in that dream, but darned if I know how to write it out just now. XD Dystopian really isn't my genre of choice.