Uncanny

Today’s Word Count: 581 words, 50.1k total

Excerpt:

They had formed a circle around Jason, and they were pushing him back and forth across its diameter. As the men caught him, they would send him reeling away with a punch, or a kick, or a hard push. When he fell to the ground, they would immediately pick him up and send him moving again. It was building in ferocity, in severity; Jason could feel their hate, taste it like rusted copper. He was not the mission, the assignment. He was merely a party favor.

Thoughts:

50,000 words. Sweet! It’s Friday. Sweet!

A long brewing idea of mine has been to start a bumper sticker business. In case you didn’t know, I’m great at slogans, business names; generally useless and unprofitable things. But not anymore. We’ve even got a cool name for our bumper sticker business. Want to know what it is? Sorry, it’s not copyrighted. Soon, my young padawans. Soon.

Have a nice weekend everybody!