Steven Ramirez's Blog: Glass Highway, page 36

Is it too late to start a new novel? #AmWriting #NaNoWriMo

With a final, labored breath, the old man expired, just as the census taker arrived. I couldn’t be sure, but I thought I detected a smile on the geezer’s lips.

Naw, too ironic. #AmWriting #NaNoWriMo

Sometimes, it’s best to let the inspiration find you. One day off. What can it hurt? #AmWriting #NaNoWriMo

Okay, I need some serious inspiration here. I know. Cold Stone! #AmWriting #NaNoWriMo

Maybe now would be a good time to go through all those Staples receipts. It’ll be tax time before you know it. #AmWriting #NaNoWriMo

Man, that nap felt good. Hey, what time is it? #AmWriting #NaNoWriMo

That’s it—I can’t take this chair anymore. Off to Ikea. #AmWriting #NaNoWriMo

So hungry. Keep typing. So hungry. Keep typing. So thirsty. #AmWriting #NaNoWriMo

Midpoint. You can do this. All you need to do is focus. Hey, who left this Milky Way here? Mine. #AmWriting #NaNoWriMo

Though he smelled like a stockyard, his smile still made her blush. I think I can work with this, she thought.

Yikes. #AmWriting #NaNoWriMo