The sun shone off the piles of newly fallen snow as the supplies team made their way by snowshoe slowly through the remains of what had once been the city of Denver. Their tracks lay behind them in a single file, a silent fleeting indication of their passing; soon a fine layer of fresh snow would erase them and leave no indication that any man had passed.
Intro:
It's that time of the year again; the time to waste my life doing something pointless and difficult, just to see if I can. If you haven't guessed yet, I'm talking about NaNoWriMo, a challenge to write a 50,000 word novel all in the month of November. As always I've posted a new website to track my activities and keep everyone of you disinterested customers up to date on my latest escapade into the realm of ametuer novelling. So I present to you my lastest creation: "Hobbes was Right".
Current Progress:
As of the last publish, my novel contained: 18904/50000 Words. (37.8%)Estimated Completion Date: 21:12:04 2/07/15 MST. (19 Mean Words Per Day)
Files:
| hobbes_was_right.txt | 21:46:10 11/27/07 MST | Hobbes was Right (The novel itself) |
| hwr_people_places.txt | 21:19:50 11/01/07 MST | People, Places, and Things in the post apocolyptic dystopia of Denver. |
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