You didn’t believe me, did you? I mean, I can understand your skepticism. It’s my fault, after all. But I did it.
That’s right, I’ve finished my second chapter in a week, Chapter 27, Every Damn Thing You Love. The original planned title was Stripped of All Masks, but I never really liked that one. I believe the new title fits the chapter better. What do you think?
Well, you don’t know yet. And that’s okay.
Every Damn Thing You Love is 8.5 pages and 2,104 words. It brings my total to 84,457 words, which is now officially longer than His Name Was Death. by about 500 words.
One more chapter until the 3/4 point, the second plot point, and the turn toward the conclusion.
Anyone else getting excited?