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Woohhooho! Move over, Goethe, I wrote my first novel ever!
I finished at 50.310 words with "The End ?"
There is enough story left for the sequel. The last scene was my protagonist sitting in a padded room, mumbling to himself, rocking back and forth while his cat Anton watched him, and thought "It might take a while, until heīs ok again. It doesnīt matter... I can wait.".
Congratulations Stoatie, and thanks for the kind words, Bizunth! I of course expect more Barbeloids to finish in the next 30 - 40 hours.  |
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