Day three went awesome, I got almost 3k words written!!
Last sentence written:
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The walk from the parking lot to the Startemple had been longer than usual, filled with horrible dead silence, but we had finally arrived, gotten in, and taken our seats.
Turn your demons into art, your shadow into a friend, your fear into fuel, your failures into teachers, your weaknesses into reasons to keep fighting. Don’t waste your pain. Recycle your heart. — Andréa Balt
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