Elinor

I wrote 700 words yesterday. None today, but I've thought about the novel a lot? LOL I'm 16k words in all. It's progressing, for certain.

800 words on day 2! :D

Thanks @mellifera! 600 words today. It's something. :)

So I'm going to be participating in this in a very unofficial way this year by finishing the LMS that I started last year and have been sitting on. I've ...

"Your father?" Tara asked. "Well, let's talk about my father. He's in prison. What does that make me?"

"Well, how is it different?" Tara said. As much as she tried to mask her frustration, it didn't quite work. Still, fraud or not, she figured they were all stuck ...

"Well, I am a witch," Tara said. She realized immediately it was a bad joke. "I'm not. Samantha is. My costume." She took a deep breath, and seriously thought about ...

That twist! Tara's head was spinning. She wasn't shocked, not about Reyes at least. Her first year of college, the CEO was forced to resign because it turned out he ...

Tara felt her heart pound. She couldn't have been the only one to have seen the girl. Judging by the reactions of the others, she hadn't been. Even Reyes seemed ...

It's about a girl who's a witch but decides she wants to give it up to be with the man she loves, who happens to be a mortal. When they ...

Also a cool little thing, when I joined this RP I was trying to think of what Tara would have gone as for Halloween. I remembered Bewitched. which I'd watched ...

Tara was getting tired of carrying her broom. Why had she thought to bring it? It's not like you ever really saw Samantha riding on a broom except in the ...

Tara wasn't sure what to make of the newcomer. He seemed a little bit skeevy. Then again, she supposed she always more or less unsure around new people. Reyes seemed ...

Amy was in her own world. There was a large group of various mismatched characters. She was sure she'd wake up any minute back at Henry's house, having drunk far ...

Tara suddenly felt cold. Marciella and Reyes were deep in conversation, and she found herself admiring a pattern on the wall. It was incredibly intricate. The colors were faded, but ...