Work on the story continues. I knocked out a respectable amount last night, up to the point where I last knew what was happening. As if in thanks, a new scene presented itself when I went to bed. I’ll attempt to pin that to the page later on.
No exploding brains or eerie shapes flitting down corridors so far. It’s almost normal. :: Shakes head :: What’s the creative world of Ms. McHugh coming to?
But the real supernatural entities of the yarn are about to show up. They’re all human-shaped–just like the scariest monsters.
I’m looking forward to getting the first draft completed so I can hack the shit out it. Judging by my progress so far, and barring any sudden desires to junk the whole endeavour, that eventuality is several days away yet.