Write Every Day: Day 4

It's been a long day with a class room just 2 degrees off body temp (I think they want us to die) I'll be back later with my words when I write them.

ETA - I managed 856 on Come Undone and it's 'finished.' Oh it needs a lot of editing but there it is. However, I wrote it in a way that means to finish some of the plot threads it has to have a sequel. head desk.

Here's the tally. If I've forgotten you (I am Dorrie the fish and working the equivalent of three jobs right now so anything could happen) or you signed up a bit late, let me know. I'll be sure to add you!

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Day Three: mergatrude; china_shop; alexseanchai; ysilme; sylvanwitch ; sanguinity ; nafs ; yasaman ; sierranovembr; ofmonstrouswords; silveradept; lferion; evil_little_dog; deifire; sperrywink; alexcat; cornerofmadness; sakana17; carenejeans; badly_knitted; spindle_ella; trobadora; auroracloud;

Day Four china_shop;

Mom knows me

She called me mad because of something I did in a dream (don't you love when that happens. You KNOW it's a dream but you're still annoyed with the person.)

In the dream we were house hunting me and her and we found the perfect yellow brick ranch with a beautiful porch. I was underwhelmed (because I don't like yellow) until the guy next door runs up to us and says, you can't buy this one. There was a murder in it and now the victim haunts the place. Mom couldn't make me give up the house. I was determined to buy the murdered ghost house.

And in the real world she knows I WOULD buy the haunted house. I'm suitably amused at her dream.

So I boiled over soup on the stove. When the burner cooled, I took it apart so I could clean it only to find that the burner is rusted out and a huge hole under it. WTF. This will be the third stove to die in 14 years. Now I have to clean everything again so they can come replace that. I hate this.