So, how'd you all fair? I barely pushed past the bare minimum yesterday with 1,800 words. But, as promised, here are my best 100 words, unedited, and as I wrote them yesterday. Don't forget to check in with me on Facebook and Twitter and check out what's going on under the hashtag of #NaNoWriMo and #100BestWords. Share and be proud of what you've accomplished so far.
Okay, back to writing!
--Me
"I wrinkle my nose at the smell that permeates the
room. It's not as bad as it was when he first got here, but it's still noticeable
to me; like he's stained the walls and furniture and everything else with his
stench. We'll never get it out. I make my way, grudgingly, over to the side of
the bed. Papa set up a small, wooden chair next to the dead of his bed and
within arm's reach of the night stand. There's a small bowl of water and worn
rag waiting for me. The water isn't much, but in our"
Okay, back to writing!
--Me
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