Nine hundred and eighty-two words to start off Chapter One of Sunder. Nine hundred and eighty-two of the most reluctant words I've written in a long time. I wrote last that lately writing felt like learning how to walk again. I picked up a few shin scrapes tonight. All in all though, the work may hold up. We'll have to see.
We'll try again tomorrow and see how much progress we make. For now, it's back to the apartment and off to bed.
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