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Summer.

A suffocating box of heat. That’s what it was. In the shortest possible way, in the shortest amount of words, that’s how I would describe summer.

Stupid summer.

Summer wasn’t subtle, it wasn’t secretive. It didn’t bother hiding its presence. From the moment it woke you up it was there, leaving you craving something else to wash it away. The only pool I would know over these long months was the pool of sweat that clung to my coat. It gave you no rest.

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I havent even reread Forever, shorter than you think and already my plan is expanding the first chapter before moving onto the second chapter. Dear god that crap is short.

Guess what?

Normie is going to do some writing!

Yeah, yeah, I know.

Hey! I have written over two thousand words in the last month... I just keep balking once the story gets to the clop bits

Anyways, I'm about to reread over Forever, Shorter Than You Think, make edits if need be, and then start writing the next chapter.

Delays...I got food today, yes...but a bigger problem arose.

I may not have Internet for a week. The wireless network is not even showing up in name on any devices and when I attempt to hook up to the wired network...well, would I be writing this if it worked?

Don't give me that look! I'm using my phone.

Anyways. I'll try and be productive and get ahead of myself when it comes to writing The Thief of Harmony...however...

Video games

I'm sorry...

I'm a hungry panda and when that happens, well, it is as easy as snapping your fingers to distract me.

What I'm saying is that until pay check hits (tomorrow) and I can get groceries (hopefully tomorrow), I won't be able to focus properly on The Thief of Harmony...

Totally didn't spend the last of my grocery money on books a week or two ago. Ramen ain't cutting it.