NaNoWriMo Journal: Day 16

17 comes later today…

Your fingers fly over the keyboard as your protagonist pursues the strange voices into a dark alley, seeking to find her pet dragon crouching under a trash bag. The girl is intent on rescuing her pet, but you’re looking for Lord Antiwinter. When will he show his face?

Suddenly, a trash can rattles behind your protagonist. She turns around, frightened. “Who’s there?” You write her saying.

A tall, shadowy figure steps out of the darkness. “Greetings, Silvie.” He says to your protagonist. “I am your father. Lord Antiwinter.”


Published by Van Ghalta

A cold, dark, mysterious character who purposefully wrote a story so that he could fit into it...A story where he himself WRITES stories, practices martial arts, blogs, plays airsoft, collects MTG trading cards, plays outdated video games, and writes weird, third-person bios for himself...

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