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Word Count Friday

I remembered.

What am I Working on?

I'm working on my short story for this class. Its about pirates. I had no plans on how to go about it and now I have the beginnings of a book. Help me.

How do I feel about the process?

I'm such a panser. I made up some characters and was like yeah I like this situation, it would make a good short story. And then.... it got an actual story that could happen and I want to see what happens to my characters.

What am I reading?

Ummm many articles about Great White Sharks and Sharks in general for my informative speech.

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  1. Ooh, I like pirates! I'm looking forward to reading your beginning.

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