I reached 50K words in my NaNoWriMo novel, Son of Krampus, and wanted to celebrate.
Okay, back to work finishing this thing. For now, have an excerpt from a chapter picked at random:
“You’re dealing with this from now on,” Nadire summarized, back to wiping the mascara and eyeshadow off with a vengeance. The elf drifted over her shoulder, occasionally falling into view through the mirror. “I can’t be around him, I can’t stand to…”
To breathe the same air without plunging my lips to his.
To feel the heat off his hand and cup it to my breast.
“I have far more important matters to deal with. It is nearly July, the toy rush is beginning. I need to remain here at the main factory focused on production.”